This is a song about "So your mum"

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

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

So slim davy please call up your mum

This is freaking awesome

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Uppity bitches, handling business

Come get some, you little bum

I care for you more than my mum

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies