This is a song about "Joes mum"

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

Bitch, i flow like shady back when his mum made him crazy,

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

So i can finally say to mum

What you sippin' on, it's no problem

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

Tell mum and dad that i'm sorry that it came to this

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

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