This is a song about "You re mum"

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

While re-sealing your stitches

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

And it ain't no problem

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom

So i can finally say to mum

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats