This is a song about "Yo momma"

Move on life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Momma said i am a hell

Dmv they know me well

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Pimpin' this shit up, hittin' ho's, yet respect for my momma.

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

Left her to fuck your momma

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa