This is a song about "Yer mum"

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

So slim davy please call up your mum

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

I dont know you yer i get that

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Oh, you look like my next victim

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

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

All they wanted was some waves like they fucking surfing

Yer i may be new but i know wat im talking about

Hopefully the next album can help me out

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

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby