This is a song about "Luca s mum"

Killa you already know harlem

So slim davy please call up your mum

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

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

So i can finally say to mum

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Me and your mum had rough sex

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Same shit you said yesterday

A foster mum while they

Saying they this and that

Puts up with mum and dads crap