This ones for you
The nine months you carried my through
Im sorry I ain't seen you in a few
Years run by
Tears done cry
Years went by
I said a few things I regret, please forgive those lines
Your my (MAMA)
And I love you
(MAMA)
Always your my (MAMA)
Your my (MAMA)
And I love you
(MAMA)
Always your my (MAMA)
Piller to lean on
Pillow to dream from
The roof over my head
And the food that get seasoned
Your my everything
Your the reason why I even
Behave oddly in front of these demons
And fakes
So when I do act out
I know these humans ain't safe
You gave me that spider sens
And then bought me a cape
Sat me down and made me work
Yh You bought me my grades
Every book you spent money on
Taught me the ways
Man
Im a little shit
For reason to embarrassed to be spitting bout
Im a nigga from the south
Im sorry that kicked the car side mirror off
When left the house
Im living in the South
That meant that my mouth
Got more gobby
More back chatting mummy
I don't care about the belt like many of my peers
I'm sorry that these tears came late
I'm sorry that my fear turned hate so
Your my (MAMA)
And I love you
(MAMA)
Always your my (MAMA)
Your my (MAMA)
And I love you
(MAMA)
Always your my (MAMA)