No it ain't easy
My mom and pops didn't want me
Let me say this the realest bitch in the room
My mom doing drugs in her bedroom
Disabled with my mom still as my payee,
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Man my flow really gets to them,
Marshmallows inside my pen
She go say i bad like saddam
My mom, it was the bomb,
Treat yo mom like one of my bitches
And i've been uplifting the people i'm with
These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case
My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace
What them tippers don't see
When you are my brain gets itchy,
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