This is a song about "Worst moms"

You fine as hell

And moms, she raised me well...

With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

I'm worst than a enemy

Dc, man over money

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Best when im at my worst. worst i never was

Always hopin' for the worst

It's such a lonely world

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Pop toasters and they live with they moms

83. wanna know me? i'm the worst creation,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Got tired of running from the police

Shame, some of my worst enemies