This is a song about "Jayeds mothers mother"

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Mother, o my mother

Let me change the temperature

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Witness something vengeful as i snuff your mothers dental

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

At the end of day we all have or had mothers

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

They're both seen as incompetent with their baby mothers,

Raps so sick your mothers got syphilis

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith