Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
"i love you!" it was my biggest blunder
I got up to give my mom a goodnight kiss.
It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this
The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
I remember the phone call to my house my mom kicking me out,
And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout
I got up to give my mom a goodnight kiss.
For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish
I was wrong, i miss my mom, it's hard to remain calm.
When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
I hate my design but roll with the love
So my next joint don't got to be so rough
I love it when my opponents spit emotionally
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
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