This is a song about "I shaged your mum"

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

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

Uppity bitches, handling business

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

My mum is sick of the smell so i have to get some antibiotics,

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

Mum and dad dintnt like it

You, you, you have to pay for that

Me and your mum had rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense