This is a song about "Hairy mum"

I make songs about shit for attention

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

We gunna take this party into into the morning

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (whoops!)

Shit im making history im already legendary, fucking stephen kings cary in her hairy ass pussy,

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

But that’s just life, where i’m from

So slim davy please call up your mum

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Mary was hairy and lucy wants to marry me,

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby