This is a song about "For your mum"

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

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

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

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

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

Carol city or was it the west

And keep for your self your comment

Y'all ain't doing shit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

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

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Orts ill deep throat your mum with a polo and make it taste menthol

And lead tha whole team

How's that for your mainstream?