This is a song about "To mama"

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Lucky seven probably poppa

Now he calling me baby mama

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Listen to yo mama before ya end up in set thread

Pushing in my mama van

So if i talk down to a man

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

Cocky as fuck but i'm unloved by my own mama,

Mama stayed hustlin, i salute her

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher