This is a song about "For my mum"

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

My mum is sick of the smell so i have to get some antibiotics,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

So i can finally say to mum

What you sippin' on, it's no problem

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Same shit you said yesterday

A foster mum while they

See for me its like crime never paid,all it ever did was leave my mum in a rage,

More like the mixtape presidentbarack o'drama!it was definitely time for change

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

And ya mum won't play this, cause i'm always cursing