Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms
Let me rideuntil i get free
I made your moms ass rosy
Let me call that hotel
And moms, she raised me well...
A hell of motherfucking road blocks
Still living home with ya moms/
But i guess that shit's just tough love
My moms turn-for-the-worst are turntables/
You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues
Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news
But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen
I hope my moms finally proud for me to be her son,
No lies, your moms vagina is enticing,
The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding
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