This is a song about "Billy s mum"

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

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

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

For the outlawz, here we come

So i can finally say to mum

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

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

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

This is how she want to live

It´s the battle of life

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple