This is a song about "Someone s mum"

After lebron, i'm what's next

Me and your mum had rough sex

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

The last of a dying breed too many whack artists

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Superfly, opposite of basic

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

With g's in my pocket

Mum and dad dintnt like it

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

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