This is a song about "You do t have a mum"

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Ion know but just have a clue of whatever you do

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Bro do you have something to say? i'm a receiver and also a sender,

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Oh, you look like my next victim

I care for you more than my mum

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

To have a look around, what do ya see? are you proud of that?