This is a song about "Rapping your mum"

Mum and dad dintnt like it

One night love: i'mma need that

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Straight lane kiffen them

You can win when your rapping like that

Try to jack and i will attack

Your rapping is tragically sad and you have to go practice

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

Learn to go over what you rapping, the point of a battle is to project your thoughts

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

Orts ill deep throat your mum with a polo and make it taste menthol

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang