This is a song about "Mum death"

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

All i want now, is death

I shed so many tears

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

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

Puts up with mum and dads crap

You, you, you have to pay for that

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

That's all u need is death

I can taste the salt from my tears

I care for you more than my mum

So keep fronting till my peeps come

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees