This is a song about "Thors mom"

I get a pen and paper

Strapped up attacking mom nature

So y'all niggas can fly

It was his mom i made cry

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

Treat yo mom like one of my bitches

I swear ri got a hit with this

My mom is so hardworking,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

I finally got a girl, mom!/

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

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