This is a song about "For your mum"

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Puts up with mum and dads crap

I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

You better pray for your wallet, i'm coming for your cash

Get in the mood on blacc friday

A foster mum while they

Never ever pay rent

And keep for your self your comment

My position improving, not to mention

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin