This is a song about "Mourn drowsy exausted aghast radiate"

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Every day i mourn it cuz my love was never dormant,

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

He gave him a platform

Burned and sunk, i will not mourn

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

I chose to keep pressin' on the pedal, after we mourn

Now yu alone cuz she gone, no time to grieve or mourn,

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

We must come together an mourn for the 9 little ones that have lost their lives