This is a song about "Ypur mum"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

And ya mum won't play this, cause i'm always cursing

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

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

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

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

When you see the instant replay

A foster mum while they

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick