This is a song about "So your mum"

I just play my part make moves like chess

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

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

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

If you wanted a date, don't come

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Still sick, real shit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Orts ill deep throat your mum with a polo and make it taste menthol

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

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