I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
Once upon a time not long ago
When will dad be home, mum? i don't know
And ya mum won't play this, cause i'm always cursing
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance
You killing all these jacks?your from the racks
And we here to stay
A foster mum while they
Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though
Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show
I lost my connection with my woman
Me and black don't fake jacks but we might sling one
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