This is a song about "Single mum"

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

There's not a single imperfection.

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

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

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Im on, im on tha way

A foster mum while they

Vijay singh and all of them

I care for you more than my mum

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

I'mma do this fast or slow

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

Who comes here to mingle when their single

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will