This is a song about "You r mom"

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

I saw ya mom at cathedrals prayin that the devil dont see you

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

You just talkin' burners 'cause your a and r said so

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Hey dad why did you make mom cry now i'm wishing you would just

Hes a bellend in the nation, thats got a very poor bank account situation,cant afford to

E-v-i-l cant you see this is i-r-l, do i gotta spit some internet slang to get it threw to you

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

You're not unique, what, you got with my mom, in the sheets?