This is a song about "Sigurds mom"

Her mom takin that crap

Well, i can handle that

Scab, fix up look shop joe

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

She go say i bad like saddam

Well go cry to your mom

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

No tats dey for my arm

My mom, it was the bomb,

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

It was his mom i made cry

In the lambo looking like a fly