Dear mama your son gone die a legend
I was screaming f*ck the world
And yes I did it unprotected
Heard karma was a bitch
I know cause that's the bitch I slept with
Gave birth across the earth
Now Mother Nature wish she kept it
They giving passes to niggas who known to set trip
Don't play In the middle cause you just might just intercept it
Like Neon Deion was doing in '97
Screaming we on peons need nothing but several reverends
And the good word
Came for the checks watch me get it and splurge
All these kids popping shit like revenge of the nerds
They use to speak on what they see now it's bout what they heard
And now they ask if we can meet I'll check the 53rd
Never ever thought I'll break the family curse it's hard to make enough to last
Whenever family coming first
It's hard to drink another glass
And try to take my ass to church
Cause I'm too busy chasing glass Figures wrapped up in a skirt
Mother Mary Magdalene Mona Lisa
I thought I fought temptation till I met the new Moesha
She brought my inner demons to the surface like a leaker
She taught me how the game was played from somewhere in the bleachers
Mother Mary Praises go up to Jesus
Who helped me solve the puzzle even with the missing pieces
Who showed me that it's power in silence and keeping secrets
For the times I typed a book just to delete it that's progression
For the times I didn't eat I'm asking no questions
Just closing deals giving no leverage
It's no pressure
Niggas gassin giving low pressure
A lot of melody and no effort they so desperate
Dear mama your son just need a second
To show the world exactly what your baby boy was blessed with
If I had a wish it'll probably be these niggas death wish
99 problems I'm on number 97 and I'm gone
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Dear mama your son gone die a legend
I was screaming f*ck the world
And yes I did it unprotected
Heard karma was a bitch
I know cause that's the bitch I slept with
Gave birth across the earth
Now Mother Nature wish she kept it
They giving passes to niggas who known to set trip
Don't play In the middle cause you just might just intercept it
Like Neon Deion was doing in '97
Screaming we on peons need nothing but several reverends
And the good word
Came for the checks watch me get it and splurge
All these kids popping shit like revenge of the nerds
They use to speak on what they see now it's bout what they heard
And now they ask if we can meet I'll check the 53rd
Never ever thought I'll break the family curse it's hard to make enough to last
Whenever family coming first
It's hard to drink another glass
And try to take my ass to church
Cause I'm too busy chasing glass Figures wrapped up in a skirt
Mother Mary Magdalene Mona Lisa
I thought I fought temptation till I met the new Moesha
She brought my inner demons to the surface like a leaker
She taught me how the game was played from somewhere in the bleachers
Mother Mary Praises go up to Jesus
Who helped me solve the puzzle even with the missing pieces
Who showed me that it's power in silence and keeping secrets
For the times I typed a book just to delete it that's progression
For the times I didn't eat I'm asking no questions
Just closing deals giving no leverage
It's no pressure
Niggas gassin giving low pressure
A lot of melody and no effort they so desperate
Dear mama your son just need a second
To show the world exactly what your baby boy was blessed with
If I had a wish it'll probably be these niggas death wish
99 problems I'm on number 97 and I'm gone
I was screaming f*ck the world
And yes I did it unprotected
Heard karma was a bitch
I know cause that's the bitch I slept with
Gave birth across the earth
Now Mother Nature wish she kept it
They giving passes to niggas who known to set trip
Don't play In the middle cause you just might just intercept it
Like Neon Deion was doing in '97
Screaming we on peons need nothing but several reverends
And the good word
Came for the checks watch me get it and splurge
All these kids popping shit like revenge of the nerds
They use to speak on what they see now it's bout what they heard
And now they ask if we can meet I'll check the 53rd
Never ever thought I'll break the family curse it's hard to make enough to last
Whenever family coming first
It's hard to drink another glass
And try to take my ass to church
Cause I'm too busy chasing glass Figures wrapped up in a skirt
Mother Mary Magdalene Mona Lisa
I thought I fought temptation till I met the new Moesha
She brought my inner demons to the surface like a leaker
She taught me how the game was played from somewhere in the bleachers
Mother Mary Praises go up to Jesus
Who helped me solve the puzzle even with the missing pieces
Who showed me that it's power in silence and keeping secrets
For the times I typed a book just to delete it that's progression
For the times I didn't eat I'm asking no questions
Just closing deals giving no leverage
It's no pressure
Niggas gassin giving low pressure
A lot of melody and no effort they so desperate
Dear mama your son just need a second
To show the world exactly what your baby boy was blessed with
If I had a wish it'll probably be these niggas death wish
99 problems I'm on number 97 and I'm gone
Writer: Keshawn Jenkins
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