This is a song about "Toms mum"

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

And ya mum won't play this, cause i'm always cursing

What you sippin' on, it's no problem

So slim davy please call up your mum

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

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

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

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

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Bitch, i flow like shady back when his mum made him crazy,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Tell mum and dad that i'm sorry that it came to this

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches