This is a song about "Best mum"

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

When will dad be home, mum? i don't know

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

So slim davy please call up your mum

And ya mum won't play this, cause i'm always cursing

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Saying they this and that

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum