This is a song about "So your mum"

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

So slim davy please call up your mum

Magic city tipping them

I've got so much to say

A foster mum while they

Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

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

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

The last of a dying breed too many whack artists

Spitting your beats with your so called crew

I'm here tryin' to pull you through