This is a song about "Mum slut"

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Fucking slut, mutt... maybe if you didn't rut

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking

Some old bitch that we did before

But she’s a slut she’s whore

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

I stab you in the gut and than fuck your slut

And even if i'm broke, dog

Or backing down, come here slut, let's talk/

Why i can't move away

A foster mum while they

So slim davy please call up your mum

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come