This is a song about "Rob millers mum"

They say nothings ever free

Yo, big rob you ready?

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

And don't make vibrations stop

I go back to my friend rob.

Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

A foster mum while they

Take me away away

So fuck the mac millers and duck this please

We can make more, make babies

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win