And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
And left stupid like your mom when she got smacked up
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
Your mom walks in and says good morning
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Your mom jumped on this cock
Pork on the fork, white in the pot
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
When you probably live with your mom, and can't pay for tv
You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect
I bang your mom so hard you can call me a terrorist
This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life
Trophy//is not taking a shower when your mom pussy juices soak me//i'ma live
I try not to obey them at anytime
But me and my mom poor all at the very same time
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