So my next joint don't got to be so rough
Get a call from my mom, one love/
Believe my mom still needs a new car
Ay yo you wonder who i are
My mom gave me two selections
A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips
I'm going harder, and changing my pace
If he don't show up, think i can take his place
My dads deadpool and my mom black widow
Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though
Constantly changing the course so i'm crashing my collection
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement
Changing the pace in my flow as i gaze into space and,
I do the right thing
My mom is so hardworking,
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