This is a song about "Ur mum m8"

So slim davy please call up your mum

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

But where i'm from

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Puts up with mum and dads crap

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Me and your mum had rough sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number