This is a song about "Mum slut"

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Kicked the door down to murder this divorced slut

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

It's not making sense to you right now but

I dont give a fuck about nothing slut!

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Only way yall getting pussy is if you call up a slut

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Higher power where these verses from

So slim davy please call up your mum

Money i make em buck

But ya mouth's a god damn slut,