Because i'm workin' jobs to help my mom with my lowly pay,
I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay
My mom and pops didn't want me
Plottin' don’t even worry
Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night
And that's how my story ends: my mom died
At least not until my mom leaves
When you're reachin' your dreams
The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid
Don't blame my mom, she got fired over some bullshit
So i thanks for my mom
Tats no dey for my arm
My mom was too drunk and exhausted
Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit
Nigga remember how ur mom sucked my dick? thats a sign.
No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine
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