This is a song about "Kane raynes mum"

Me and your mum had rough sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

Momma say, you making me lose pay

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

So i can finally say to mum

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Baby all i do is rap

Puts up with mum and dads crap