This is a song about "Fucking satans mum"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

So i can finally say to mum

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

It's slight blemishes and life system

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

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

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

My mum showed me that's it no other crap.

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Don't need to rationalize realize satans alive bringing unlimited supplies

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks