This is a song about "Your mommy"

Lord i love you forever, and i shall respect ye

Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake

Smoking on a marley

Then get some back to mommy

Im freestyling tell your mommy you got a mean rival

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Didn't hit me that she wasn't the same mommy

Won't bring your mommy back, or even make things right

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

And me mommy had no hope we was really sick

It's no longer a new jack city

Run tell mommy, tattle on me,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

My mommy my mommy wont let me have cake until i eat my broccoli..