Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks
So flip me the facts i started killing all these jacks
Full of shit, like i ate that john
I finally got a girl, mom!/
These bitches appear quicker than state farm
But did you think about your mom,
No, just put us on death row
Your mom blows, she's a hoe
Looka this punk jumping back 'n forth jumping jacks trying to show some effort
It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard
So i thanks for my mom
This rapping is just a charm
Your mom jumped on this cock
Put my trust in my god
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
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