Mother, o my mother!
So we'll just suffer
Ok you think a nigga shallow
Growing up i had your posters o
My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow
Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o
Get yours; you know what this about
Inviting guess i'm walking out
Walking around hiding behind masks
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
Mother, o my mother
I'm gettin discouraged with her
Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o
The roc to allido, they all believe me though
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