This is a song about "How i miss mother her smile and forgiveness"

Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds

Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Remorse and forgiveness is made up

Id run for miles just for a smile and kiss her lips

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

It ain't no hope for the future

How can i really hate her?

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I miss the way she walk and talk and i really miss her laughter/

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

And i hugged her and told her id miss her,

It's her eyes and smile that looks like sacred treasure

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Like her birthday how was her day so far i was learning this from afar and apart

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part