The feds slower than a can pouring
Your mom walks in and says good morning
Well go cry to your mom
No tats dey for my arm
My mom doing drugs in her bedroom
Just regret the fact that i left too soon
So if you done with these beijing games
Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
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