‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night
Well its done. its over. my wife is gone, she died.
And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright
Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...
But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans
For every niggers who died protesting through the streets
And that's how my story ends: my mom died
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Jt: no one to hold her tight
Not only had the fiend died
Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right
He fell off from the top like a fallen angel because he's parents died
Watching my homie died try to get turf
Um tom frazier, new lebron haters
Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride
When we were through my heart just died
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