When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy
Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy
Strapped up attacking mom nature
Three quarter bills later
It was his mom i made cry
That got your mother high
That real life shit
"ey, mom grab the hatchet"
Well go cry to your mom
This rapping is just a charm
I got a love jones for your body and skin tone
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
One verse is all it takes
Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,
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