This is a song about "Your mom"

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Yo poor ass probably live with your mom in a shack

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

Right to wear your mom stay

Observe: cock and spray

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Your mom jumped on this cock

That's how i got the weed spot

Your mom would rather raise a maggot

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

And no longing for dates

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,