This is a song about "Fucked mum"

So keep fronting till my peeps come

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

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

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Go crazy when she hear music

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

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

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

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Puts up with mum and dads crap

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

Are you comingto the point that your running

By the way, hotel room number 218, yup that's the place i fucked his mum in

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin