This is a song about "Jakes mum"

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

Mum and dad dintnt like it

With g's in my pocket

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

So slim davy please call up your mum

A foster mum while they

Im im on tha way

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

And ya mum won't play this, cause i'm always cursing

Then grassed me up to the jakes

I know what it takes