This is a song about "Your mom"

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

Catch your mom in my home, with my cock,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

I will fuck your mom with strap on,

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Commit suicide, slit your throat, they find your mom crying

Your mom walks in and says good morning

I hear the people talking

But did you think about your mom,

Tats no dey for my arm

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

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