This is a song about "Your mums pussy"

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

Fuck your pussy bars,go home take contraptive pills

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

The rap game you cherished, cut your pussy and left you airless

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Your bars are pussy faggot and dead as fuck

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

You a pussy boy, you and your team