This is a song about "Bem mum"

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

My mum showed me that's it no other crap.

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

Puts up with mum and dads crap

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic