This is a song about "Mum jokes"

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

I never crack i got that chap stick

I'm a fucking rap star

Jokes on you i don't have a car

You know, work that

Mum and dad dintnt like it

Look at my folks, we're all jokes,

I kill shows and bag more clothes

So slim davy please call up your mum

I’m effervescent, just ask them

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Me and your mum had rough sex

Aha you got so many jokes

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Soak like yoke, yapping non-funny jokes,