Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home
This is like love, that you can never get
My mom was too drunk and exhausted
My mom doing drugs in her bedroom
7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune
We was high school peers, in junior high
It was his mom i made cry
When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Weed i can't pronounce man
Can't tell mom the same thang
"ey, mom grab the hatchet"
I like to call that a quick flip
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