This is a song about "Billys mum"

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

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

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Puts up with mum and dads crap

And you all will respect that

Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,

Get it girl, keep that motor running

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

They for grossing a bigger business

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Superfly, opposite of basic

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts