This is a song about "Matt hardings mum"

Kickin' in the door, and i'm everybody problem

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Me and your mum had rough sex

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Yo, turn me up some

Sneak up on attack

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

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

A foster mum while they

I can't keep running away

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick