This is a song about "Mum get the candy camera"

So muthafuck the system

So i can finally say to mum

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

In a sip of the liquid i tipped a pill, not candy

I see the lights the camera and the fame

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

Stop the camera, cut, its over

I got something you've been waiting for

Coroners comfort your mama

I travel through the camera

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can