This is a song about "Kaya mum"

Puts up with mum and dads crap

The door crack, niggas all black

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

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

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

Mum and dad dintnt like it

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

And it ain't no problem

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

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

A foster mum while they

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