This is a song about "Your mom s tits"

Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Your mom would rather raise a maggot

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

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

So if you done with these beijing games

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

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

Every damn shirt you own is a shirt for showin' off your tits,

Another round what the song say

Right to wear your mom stay

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Remember driving upstate text your mom updates.

Suffer is your worth you're ducking sperm tits jiggling

I said patience persistence got the world listening