This is a song about "Liam s mum"

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Shit, we don't believe none of them

A foster mum while they

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

When you about me disengaged from liam youll act crazy til your man leaves you too,

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

And now the present got you struggling