This is a song about "Im the mother"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Im controlling the masses slashing any mother fucker that passes

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

I'm back with the mother-fucking mic.

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

These mother-fukas gone pay attention coz im causing tension

That's, that's the only way i know how to hold it down

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

I'm a insane mother fucker, yes in the brain,

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover

Is on the sister or brother, or the father or mother,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Because im like flash mother fucker, i dash, laid on the grass