This is a song about "What does my mom say"

The plight of a rapper or whatever

He does what he needs to do and makes it better

Real recognize real, that's what my buddy always say

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

What does government have deal with that

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

So i thanks for my mom

When you took my hand up so calm

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

They say what i do now, defines my life

My rap does sound stupid,

See i let my nigga split that

Blowing away with the wind, what does it end, this chase,

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face