This is a song about "Mates mother"

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations

Mother, o my mother

Something worth dying for

The replacement of the word "mother"

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

And take ya'll supper

Go home to your mother

Jesus is our mother

Hip hop's bounty, hunter

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Now i gotta fuck your mother

No wonder why mother

And that i spent the night with her

I go to my mates and his front doors a gate

Early adapters agree they all late