This is a song about "Your mum"

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

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

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Tell mum and dad that i'm sorry that it came to this

Shades: lv was a little dough

When will dad be home, mum? i don't know

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

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

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

So slim davy please call up your mum

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

Mum and dad dintnt like it

I'm stuck with that