This is a song about "My mum is poor"

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

My parents are so poor they're disenfranchised from politics,

Riding around with ms. reece and them

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking

My mum said all he did for her was "take my virginity"

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

When you see the instant replay

A foster mum while they

My whip is new but i'm playin' old school

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

My mum showed me that's it no other crap.