This is a song about "Your mum is a milf"

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

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

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

Not a softy, your rap is faulty

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Naija guy like wale

Yo this is your homie a scale

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

My mum is sick of the smell so i have to get some antibiotics,

So slim davy please call up your mum

Something wicked this way come

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Go! you free to go about your business

A foster mum while they

Round my motherfuckin way