This is a song about "You mom"

My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up

I love you though i'll still fuck

I finally got a girl, mom!/

She go say i bad like saddam

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

I got your mom yellin,"why you hit it and quit it,"

You lit a fuse, you should've quit, but you spit on my mom, prepare for napalm when/

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Bigger than kyle’s mom, have you seen her behind?

And i'mma show you how the south was won

But did you think about your mom,

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

Okay so i'm not trying to make you cry so i'm going to end it here.

I got stacks all in my charm

So i thanks for my mom