This is a song about "Doms mum"

She was wet off the bat

Puts up with mum and dads crap

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom

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

I gonna take it really nice and slow

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

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

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot