This is a song about "You got no mom"

'' you got no bars '' so your words no connection

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Im wastin punchlines but i got so many to spare i just thought of another one that might go here

Dealin with no mom, all the pain i've undergone has shaped what you hear here in your ear

Ha-ha, you ain't got no chance

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

Got no stendos if you want attention

Miles away but you got no smiles

We hustle to survive

You say i got no skill?

For real, a nigga ill