This is a song about "Your motherfuckin mom and son"

When you probably live with your mom, and can't pay for tv

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I don't want your fucking votes son

I wonder so often

I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

And i mean every motherfuckin word

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

But did you think about your mom,

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Distance and friction, never mentioned when it meant your blessed trips son

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Headed home his son ran to his mom in excitement and hugged her strongly

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

I'll kick you in your motherfuckin' butt nigga,