This is a song about "This for you mom"

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

While writing a respond, ask your mom for help

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

When you probably live with your mom, and can't pay for tv

Bait baby, wait baby

But you can't have this shit for free

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

You lit a fuse, you should've quit, but you spit on my mom, prepare for napalm when/

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Your chick said i'm hot

Your mom jumped on this cock

You gotta be down for this shit cause this

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

And word i blew off herb i grew

Hey baby this ones only for you