This is a song about "Denzels mum"

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

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

Hit you from a block away

A foster mum while they

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

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

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Killing these niggas off quick

And ya mum won't play this, cause i'm always cursing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

So slim davy please call up your mum

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them