And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
Strapped up attacking mom nature
That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap
Her mom takin that crap
For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong
I finally got a girl, mom!/
It was his mom i made cry
I bet you've never seen a pig fly
So i thanks for my mom
Full of shit, like i ate that john
But i remain the good kid
"ey, mom grab the hatchet"
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