This is a song about "Love for mum"

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Another time for the thugs that need love

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

I care for you more than my mum

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Need i remind you,im do this for everbody i love,

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

So slim davy please call up your mum

Carolina where i made it from