This is a song about "Mum death"

So hold back ya tears

All i want now, is death

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Go! you free to go about your business

Spending her time with him i guess

What you getting is death

That's all u need is death

Carefree i don’t need the stress

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Some niggas slept on me but i dont see the snoring

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds