When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/
In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick
But my momma could'nt even afford beans
Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams
I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat
Momma just unaware that i sell dope,
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
I’m way harder than the concrete
Momma caught me tryna sell some weed
My momma is a witness to my greatness
But you been looking for love in all the wrong places
Electric chair i don't deserve the fun
Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'
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