This is a song about "Mum lives in a bin"

By the water, au revoir to my audience

You think it's a lie, but we living protected lives/

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Don't put shit into my head my brain is not a fucking bin,

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

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

It's growing thick skin, so trash talk stays in the bin, so it can't get in...

The devil lives in disguise

Bring the battering ram where you live

Now its all about that a-k spray in yo face, such a disgrace lives took death

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

Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

He was just a kid but saved many peoples' lives,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference