This is a song about "Mums a slag"

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

All we need is convienient love

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

A boy taken for a goon

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Kaiser soze, we never see him

Do you a need a donation

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

J. cole's her ghost writer

I'm a pro your a minor,

Any thing to say a a a a a a

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama