This is a song about "Your mother"

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Like your mother does all night, late shifts, stove top,

This is a joke right mileys a parasite like your mother,

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Who will take your mother and worsen

Liked by none, bad enough you still live with your mother

A full time sex slave, never find another

While your fat ass mother made you babysit

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Weed up, better make a sound

Come there, if your mother is around.