Doctor: dear god, please tell me this is part of a skit
And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit
My momma needed a new crib
Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip
Wake up, dad gone momma home alone
Mami told me son, hold your own
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer
Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul
So the devil that drove in her got in control
Dear me, in about ten years
Back with a vengeance
Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
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