This is a song about "Lewis mum"

I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

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

Twista finna get up on the track

That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

And truthfully girl you really make my day

Bet i get like 8 of them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Cause we done did that