This is a song about "Kaya mum"

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Me and your mum had rough sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

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

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

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

I care for you more than my mum

I don't see a problem

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin