This is a song about "Dont diss my mum"

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

Momma dont leave my side dont shrug

Flyer than the rest of them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Hey man so far i've been listenin to your album

Go! you free to go about your business

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you