This is a song about "Yo mum"

I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

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

500 at the villa ain't no problem

So i can finally say to mum

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

And it ain't no problem

I care for you more than my mum

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

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

I don't see a problem

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,