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

The last thing i said to n ur mum n dad was die a payneful death

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

By the way, hotel room number 218, yup that's the place i fucked his mum in

She stroking the kitty while i shoot with the camera

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

How fitting we at stadium

So i can finally say to mum

With a little bit of passion

Lights camera action

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

My mum is sick of the smell so i have to get some antibiotics,

My nigga i'm blowing o's, she blowing coke, candy for the nose

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes