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

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

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

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

So i can finally say to mum

Brand new drop, i'm riding through harlem

So slim davy please call up your mum

Oh, you look like my next victim

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

She stroking the kitty while i shoot with the camera

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

They've influenced me to make a point, like a kid with the end of a candy cane

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Stop the camera, cut, its over

That i will leave earth with her