This is a song about "Whore your mum rape"

Just steal and rape and kill your strife life, trife, modest too,

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Me and your mum had rough sex

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Christian dior your girl is a whore

Lower than my credit score

So i can finally say to mum

What you sippin' on, it's no problem

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Watching over til they come and kill your brother, rape your mother