Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,
And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics
Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers
Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,
It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth
The unconditional love that we share for our families and our mothers
I was born rough, i left scars on my mothers pussy
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth
They're both seen as incompetent with their baby mothers,
Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag
A boy, mothers mothering... they belong to the mad
Yeahi tell my niggas pick the target out
You hear the mothers and fathers shout
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