Disabled with my mom still as my payee,
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
My mom, it was the bomb,
She go say i bad like saddam
Must be something you want me to see
Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy
Don't blame my mom, she got fired over some bullshit
That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
Believe my mom still needs a new car
My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.
Lookin' at me, now they know my face
Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom
When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
Intendent attend them, cool cause
I'm lost in my inner thoughts,
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