Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Figurely argue with my mother,
Baby, you know who you are
Jesus is our mother
Mother, o my mother
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
I also carry traits from my mother,
The only time i flirt with her
Baby i’mma mess, mess
What you getting is death
I'm a bad motherfucker
Better for your mother
No wonder why mother
And i just want to hold her
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