This is a song about "Finessing your mum"

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,

I care for you more than my mum

Brand new drop, i'm riding through harlem

Killa you already know harlem

So slim davy please call up your mum

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

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Who know this be the life that i really live

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

I dropped another classic