This is a song about "Cheating mum"

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

So i can finally say to mum

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Killing these niggas off quick

Cheating, up beating, did he? yup.

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

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

Flyer then the rest of them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

Wake up sleeping cheating im dreaming constantly competing