This is a song about "You mum is a slag"

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,

Now look: the change has come

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Magic city tipping them

So slim davy please call up your mum

See for me its like crime never paid,all it ever did was leave my mum in a rage,

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

I bet that mirror gon show you

Called me a slag but look who you talk to,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you