This is a song about "Your mamma"

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

And make sure you remember this, ma i love you.. mamma..

Huh, a metaphor of course

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Fucked your mamma, covered my dick with a sock

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Cause i'd probably be dahmer, cause mamma always said

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

I'm fittin' shit, your hatin' it, your littleness, your genitals.

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for