This is a song about "Slag mum"

These other rap niggas should never be a problem

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

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

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Let's say we have a long night and a fast morning

The last of a dying breed too many whack artists

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

Sweet, okay makes sense

Me and your mum had rough sex

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Called me a slag but look who you talk to,

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true