This is a song about "My mum"

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you

I care for you more than my mum

Hoes row got beans in them

A foster mum while they

If you didn't know i feel this way

The door crack, niggas all black

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

My mum is sick of the smell so i have to get some antibiotics,

Bitch, i flow like shady back when his mum made him crazy,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

His old man always did his mum the wrong way