This is a song about "Fit mum"

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

And it ain't no problem

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

And my momma keep smoking that shit

If you have another insolent bitch fit

Go crazy when she hear music

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Or never say never though i admit

But you're gonna have a fit

My every words a perfect fit

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that