The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
Tell mum and dad that i'm sorry that it came to this
Car seats got screens in them
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
Your mum dont want to kiss you she might get rabies
At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin
I'm on deck i'm up next
Me and your mum had rough sex
Which means she ain't never hear nothing
Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,
How bout we blow this bit
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,
So muthafuck the system
So i can finally say to mum
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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