This is a song about "Wills mum"

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

When will dad be home, mum? i don't know

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches

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

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Everybody finger point in your direction

But more importantly taught me to pray

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

So i can finally say to mum

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come