This is a song about "Noah s mum"

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

S queezys very bold

But for long time i had gone cold

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Flyer than the rest of them

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

So i can finally say to mum

If you wanted a date, don't come

Me and your mum had rough sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

A foster mum while they

All up under the covers day