This is a song about "Brandon s mum"

And this money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

Mum and dad dintnt like it

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Fuck the comradery with b rate artists

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again