This is a song about "Having sex with your mum"

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

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

Remember having you whenever/ now your gone without a trace

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Right now your sex life is just hypothetical

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Getting people i was cool with addicted to having sores,

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

But five years from now i bet she see

You just another dumb hoe with some sex appeal

And i'mma be honest she's the fliest here