mama
uh.. mama i despise you i dont ever wanna
be just like you, and i dont even like being lied
to but see thats all you know how to do get it?
you dont even know how to love spend half your
life all drugged up, while my nights were always
crazy you were still poppin pills and being lazy
you dont even know what work is, single mom with like 4 kids
yea keep complainin about what you dont have still
need to go back to that rehab, mam i loveyou but where were
you when i needed you i fell down and id plead for you
till this day ill still bleed for you ma i used to look up to you
now im never givin up are you?
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