And is ready for love section
I get special attention
The long road to success is dangerous
Get a call from my mom, one love/
Bonding over our love for drugs
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
I ain't trynna be politically correct
While writing a respond, ask your mom for help
Show a level of love for it
And my momma keep smoking that shit
Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men
You lit a fuse, you should've quit, but you spit on my mom, prepare for napalm when/
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
When you probably live with your mom, and can't pay for tv
But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids
Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.
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