This is a song about "Lewis mum"

My mum showed me that's it no other crap.

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

When will dad be home, mum? i don't know

Saying they this and that

Puts up with mum and dads crap

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

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

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