Loreal smudged to ironically hide her face beat
A light skin ting with nothing but a curly fro wig
Root to a pulp, a blessing done left her deadbeat
Now six feet under, where her cold self lay still
Stay strong, I told mother Melinda
Heavy grieving a daughter that she lost to a ninja
A sixties old-head, the dude was
Before she passed, told me she only let him smash for that guap
This song parental advisory, stru nas
As mother Melinda weeps, me and the brodies strap up
We twenty deep, vindictive as hell, ready to end life
My heart pacing, as I watch the broadies cock they glocks twice
Never held a glock a day in my life
Premonitions of the life I chose, for Bella I ride
Melinda pulled me to the side
Everything gon' be alright
But who gon' father your son when you servin twenty five to life
Who gon' father my son when I'm servin twenty five to life?
Who gon' father my son when I'm servin 25 to life
Who gon' father my son when I'm servin'
HOOK
Twenty five to life
Twenty five to life
Twenty five to life
Twenty five, twenty five, twenty five, twenty five
Twenty five to life
Twenty five to life
Twenty five to life
She asked who gon' father my son when I'm servin'
Twenty five to life
Twenty five to life
Twenty five to life
She asked who gon' father my son when I'm servin'
Twenty five to life
Twenty five to life
Twenty five to life
She asked, she asked, she asked, she asked
Who gon' father your son son
Who take care of your momma
The hommies that you done trusted
Gon' be the ones f*ckin' your broad broad
They be f*ckin' your jawn jawn
Brodies takin' her to pound town
Man I swear to God
Couple niggas I know, that's gon' dick her down down
After Melinda asked me that question
She then proceeded to ask me to accompany her to a room
Where she supposedly kept a old Bible
But when we got to that room
She abruptly unbuttoned her shirt
Then slowly slid off her pencil skirt
And got to shifting her lace draws all the way to the side side
Got me hella surprised 'prised
Dafuq going on as I tried to pace towards the door
She grabbed my hand and whispered in my ear
Listen up son
I want you to f*ck me
Till I forget the pain I'm feeling deep inside
I want you to f*ck me till I forget my daughter died
I want you to f*ck me
Like you ain't lose the love of your life
I apologise for coming off as f*cked up in the head
But I just need you to make me feel again
So I'm begging you please
Please, f*ck me till I f*cking feel again