This is a song about "Peoples mum"

Mum and dad dintnt like it

That's game bitch, ain't shit

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

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

Oftentimes i read peoples raps like yeah it was fine

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

So slim davy please call up your mum

Brand new drop, i'm riding through harlem

I care for you more than my mum

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Into peoples life's who are peaceful,

Lady at the frank stand will