This is a song about "Cals mum"

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Puts up with mum and dads crap

So i happen to phil jacksons along the way with this talking

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

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

So i can finally say to mum

So keep fronting till my peeps come

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

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate