This is a song about "Your momma"

Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'

For those whey no fit dey fix son

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

My momma is a witness to my greatness

Momma was getting a new raise.

But i know i see better days

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Momma said shut up and come downwards

My momma needed a new crib

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous