This is a song about "Fuking your mum"

So i can finally say to mum

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son

And it rules everything around them

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

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

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

I'm a be so rocky than the fuking blue ridge.

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

It could wipe niggas clean like a fuking dust bowl.

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

So slim davy please call up your mum

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them