This is a song about "Doony s mum"

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

And all of that was okay

A foster mum while they

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

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

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

And i must admit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

So keep fronting till my peeps come

So i can finally say to mum

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

His old man always did his mum the wrong way