This is a song about "Matthew hardings mum"

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

There's nothin' like where i come from

So i can finally say to mum

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

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

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

I'll teach you how to take it slow

When will dad be home, mum? i don't know

Me and your mum had rough sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin