Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show
I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though
Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates
Then grassed me up to the jakes
Me and your mum had rough sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick
All my new bitches seem to get old real quick
Mum and dad dintnt like it
So i banged for a minute
I just wanna be higher than that
My mum showed me that's it no other crap.
Bottles by the case, runnin from the jakes
I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains
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