Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
This is what my mama used to tell me when i used to fight,
Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried
Yet the things that i love
And what i done just ain't enough
I can teach you all the sounds of love
I use yo mama as a waitress,
He gave me so much drama i had to call my mama,
Ride presidential got me feeling like obama
And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar
And i would have brought your mama but she's greasier than you are
Where i'm from they is ruthless
I was feeling like "it's love"
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