This is a song about "Ya mom"

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

People are starving, you talking bout balling

Your mom walks in and says good morning

So i thanks for my mom

This rapping is just a charm

Fuck your girl baby momma and ya mom in the same night

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

Just regret the fact that i left too soon