This is a song about "Slut mums"

I dont give a fuck about nothing slut!

They like talking, its like gossip

I call em up, they might fall through

Your mums pussy ill stick to

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

One slut won't satisfy my appetite to my delight/

Car with no limit what

Oh, did i scare you, slut?

Go home a nite to find that my mums brought a crate

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Oh, slow. make it flow...down by the river and crying all over the pit. that slut

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

And hit the shit outta that slut or,

Then the world ain't no trick no more

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her