This is a song about "Your angin mum"

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

I don't care what it did to them

So i can finally say to mum

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

I care for you more than my mum

So keep fronting till my peeps come

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

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang