Gonna make from the bottom to the top
Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool
People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school
Soon i will raise to the top, makes sense that i was born on the highland,
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
I was born in grimsby on the nunsthorpe estate
Honey is always the one i'mma call late
I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got
We started from the bottom now were on our way to the top
No disrespect, you can't respect yourself then just get out
When the spark is out so when in doubt ill be smoking on that loud
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
I was born rough, i left scars on my mothers pussy
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