This is a song about "Your mama"

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

'cause your mama used to beat you with a belt buckle.

We're lookin out for your babies mama

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Pushing in my mama van

Life's about decisions man

Now he calling me baby mama

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Yo mama carries a 6 pack