Carol city or was it the west
And keep for your self your comment
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot
Get the zippo and spark the shit
Mum and dad dintnt like it
Still sick, real shit
My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show
Definition of cold: ice, 30 below
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