This is a song about "Sexing with your mum"

A foster mum while they

I can't keep running away

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

I had been around niggas, killas, pimps

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Play with your toys, play with your blocks,

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

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

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

It leaves your heart with contusions and racks your brain with delusions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies