This is a song about "Codys mum"

Mum and dad dintnt like it

This bounce beat shit

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

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

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true