This is a song about "I shaged your mum"

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

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Higher power where these verses from

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

By the way, hotel room number 218, yup that's the place i fucked his mum in

I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

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

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

One night love: i'mma need that