This is a song about "Mum s death"

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Right flows down and they might go nice

It´s the battle of life

A foster mum while they

Round my motherfuckin way

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

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

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them