This is a song about "Buftons mum"

Car seats got screens in them

I care for you more than my mum

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

I just call it …remember all the dough

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Few chips, i get out n' spray

A foster mum while they

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

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

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

My mum said all he did for her was "take my virginity"

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from