Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry
Me and momma been through it all and my dad was playin games
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
My mom makes me feel so proud
You gotta help me out
The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme
But me and my mom poor all at the very same time
An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home
Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone
My mom screamed at me so i sliced off her tits and said "listen bitch quit havin fits"
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad
Fight the temptation but it keep coming back
Mom loved me before..then left me to hustle alone as she couldn't afford/
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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