This is a song about "Joes mum"

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Puts up with mum and dads crap

You, you, you have to pay for that

Who know this be the life that i really live

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,

Got problems, what? i can't say

A foster mum while they

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts