This is a song about "Single mum"

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

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

Then play you all my latest shit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

And talking shit we gon' party all day

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

And every single weapon you have

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Me and your mum had rough sex