His old man always did his mum the wrong way
Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son
Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot
Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit
Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum
I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from
So slim davy please call up your mum
Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom
My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you
And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue
If you wanted a date, don't come
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
When will dad be home, mum? i don't know
Ran outside to see the big show
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