Lyrics:
woman watching over her dying mother
Who has been struck by the bullet
Of famine the daughter tells
Me about the journey to Mogadishu a
200-mile trek
here all a scared for 19 days by myself.
But it's not easy. I had a thing the other day, I was thinking about calling my insurance company. Uh, cause I
Me and Ange argued daily, could have lost her and so on
I'd take something out of context, make myself the victim
Hate myself and kicked in the door
My boyfriend ended up
In the psych ward
He was kind of my boyfriend
Though he lived with another guy
They owned a house
Together
And they still had
and the shit that he didn't
When I was a young kid in Sunday school learning about forgiveness
I wish I could forgive you now that I've found things to be happy
on her wearing a leather vest
The earth squeals and shudders to a halt
A diamond crucifix in his ear
Is used to help ward off the fear
That he has left his
me ma
As I got better, her body was eaten by Luchimia
Seventh grade, it was cursed and sad
But the gift within it, was when I first met Chad
But even
better, her body was eaten by Luchimia
Seventh grade, it was cursed and sad
But the gift within it, was when I first met Chad
But even Chad could tell
hit me on the Snapchat
Booty so fat, she the opposite of flapjack
Titties B cup, imma pay for a boob job
New ID 21 like Blackjack, no backchat
Yeah, she
the whip or in the sheets
Doesn't matter how we party, long as I am in between
There's something about her, there's something about you
There's
come
She my little honeybun
She the baddest
She a savage like she 21
She go where the money go
She blowin' up plenty dro
Leave a trail of broken hearts
to come and knock her pants off
And bring something slow that me and her could dance off
She can tell by this bulge in my jeans that I like her
Knowing
was detained
For 28 days
Think about it everyday
Celebrated my birthday
In a mental health centre
Lockdown on my 21st
I'm a Joker
I'm a Stoner
I'm
the nightmare, was her ideal ruby-red-slippers. There was something beautiful about being able to take your life and wake up from it. To experience the release.
told her
That I shouldn’t be talking to her
Because I’m not crazy … but
I ended up really enjoying
Her conversation is
That crazy? We talked about
In a direction to speak on something that's realer than the TV screen
By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between
Her personal life, I was
ward with oxygen on
I said, My mom's the motherfucking bomb, your mother's a whore
I ain't calling you with breaking news when all them dicks is at her
It’s something that feels empty
To everyone who
Reaches that point this concept of
The selfish human, this idea of
Separation by race, or gender
Niggas (Niggas), Bitches (Bitches)
Uhmm, this is some player shit right here
Holler at my home girl on this one, Mia
Moma Mia, Have you seen her
she thinks that she's to blame
Her son just got convicted
He blew some cop away
She did her best to raise him but the world got in the way
Hey God
Then he found God, then he bounced
Then he found a new chick
Two kids, wide hips
Found something in her we didn't see
Found this spot in Pasadena
to align
Used to daydream about legal fun
And then i woke up and we were 21
Used to daydream about legal fun
And then i woke up and we were 21
The doctor's
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
lil bitch done
Went and told yo ass a lie
Fary tales about them being here
And how they all gonna ride
Yeah Be there by yo side
I see the pain in yo
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