This is a song about "Cals mum"

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

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

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

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

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

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

So slim davy please call up your mum

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum