It´s the battle of life
And when i start to rise
Nigeria inspired the talk drum
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
Catch noah and the arch for the rapture
And then along came the wrong man for her
Something wicked this way come
I care for you more than my mum
His old man always did his mum the wrong way
But more importantly taught me to pray
Me and your mum had rough sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks
They for grossing a bigger business
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