This is a song about "Shagging your mum"

Puts up with mum and dads crap

The third one is mixed, white and black

I bet you hear that white music

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

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

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

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

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

And my only fear's a wedding ring

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

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Vijay singh and all of them

So slim davy please call up your mum

You haven't flowered loco

When will dad be home, mum? i don't know