This is a song about "The mom"

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

Three men raped mom, beat dad, the kid saw it was bad

She go say i bad like saddam

My mom, it was the bomb,

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Three men raped mom, beat dad, the kid saw it was bad

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

I got some fire and shit

He’s clearly not the one my mom expected on mother’s day

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Can you picture my specific plan

I fucked yo mom in the the back of her van

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

You're not unique, what, you got with my mom, in the sheets?

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom