This is a song about "Mum dieing"

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Mum and dad dintnt like it

You, you, you have to pay for that

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

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

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

So slim davy please call up your mum

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them