This is a song about "Why you cheated on my mom"

I'ma put their ass on blast when they treated my mom like trash

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

So here i am at the store for some chips

My mom gave me two selections

Cause he just came home off of bid

My god's won, death's been cheated

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Then you must've cheated, your raps are shit, not even completed, now your

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

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

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

She go say i bad like saddam

So i thanks for my mom