This is a song about "Warrens mom"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

So i thanks for my mom

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Strapped up attacking mom nature

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

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

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

It was his mom i made cry

We was high school peers, in junior high

Your mom walks in and says good morning

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing