This is a song about "Your mother sarah"

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Better for your mother

Going broke, no sir

When we not in summer

And while i’m in your mother,

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Inhospitable like your mother

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Snake: submit your mother fucking verse yo

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder