Middle class with money but i still think that's a fuckin sin
Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition
Make me another brother
Jesus is our mother
And then raped my mother,
So it leaves me to wonder
I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' money tickle
Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle
All go crazy for days in amazement
I'm truer than a mother fuckin statement
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
Inhospitable like your mother
And then along came the wrong man for her
The replacement of the word "mother"
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
Let's start off with his fuckin funny ass mother,
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