This is a song about "Your momma"

Now there's using your head, momma always said

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Now what will momma do, she's alone,

Go ahead and try to tattle, i'll brand your momma like cattle.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

One day my momma told me

Momma said shut up and come downwards

Talking of the gods you serve

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux