Im sorry momma, I know I aint shit I know I lied a lot, I know I aint slick Your last dollars... Yeah, that was me who stole em out your purse (What?) yeah, I know it hurts I remember days we used to go to church I used to fall asleep, that shit used to work your nerves I remember when you had surgery In a wheelchair hooked to IV’s that hurt me Youre like Superwoman in my eyes You do a lot to be blind out of one eye But you aint let that hold you back You wheeled on your marathon and run your laps I broke into houses and sold stolen things for you I know that aint the type of things your son should do You gave birth to me, I love you and thank you Just know youre well-appreciated
Posted on: Thu, 22 Jan 2015 08:00:43 +0000
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