This is a song about "Your bich mom"

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

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

But did you think about your mom,

When you took my hand up so calm

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Yo poor ass probably live with your mom in a shack

This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Only real niggas stay on top

Your mom jumped on this cock