It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face
My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.
And this will be the song that we sing
My mom is so hardworking,
Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong
Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom
At least not until my mom leaves
In private, not public in the streets
My dads deadpool and my mom black widow
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow
This rapping is just a charm
My mom, it was the bomb,
Believe my mom still needs a new car
Slumdog far apart any sub par
Hopin' that my niggas see
My mom and pops didn't want me
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