This is a song about "Yer mum"

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Let's say we have a long night and a fast morning

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Hit it or four play

A foster mum while they

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

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

I get approached by animal activists

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

You're very attractive, and notice that

Yer dont go ther hun he sure aint worth it