This is a song about "Alfies mum"

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

So muthafuck the system

Tell mum and dad that i'm sorry that it came to this

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son

Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin' now for that reason

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

But wouldn't be the topic of my few friends talking

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

Bitch, i flow like shady back when his mum made him crazy,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

So i can finally say to mum

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them