This is a song about "Persons mum"

Or let the mob handle that

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Atl was tipping them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

But can pluck a persons brain with precise precision

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

The third one is mixed, white and black

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

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

They hate on calipari, but i never seen the problem