This is a song about "Killing ur mum"

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

My divine itching and shrine killing

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

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

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur

When they here today what you say to them

I care for you more than my mum

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

A beautiful 'puffee , killing