This is a song about "Waiting for mom"

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

Cannibals are waiting for their dinner

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

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

Well hello nigga....i was waiting for u...

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

I've been waiting here for quite a

They infiltrate our homes, africa

They like talking, its like gossip

Waiting for me to fuck up

Im just waiting for a volunteer,

I wish i could live with no fear

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm