You kicked my head You threw gravel at me You made me your slave You never allow me to breath I always tried to deny it But people changed my mind They said mommies love their babies And they always treat them right It seems that for you getting laid comes first I never thought you were like those people on talk shows I try to do everything perfect But with you nothing's good enough I hate you but I love you Cause you're my mommy, I sucked on your tit But you blame me for your bad luck And hit me til you make me bleed Thanks for the times you were good to me But the time of my departure has come I hope your man can be good enough And I hope someday God can save your soul.
Reason for writing:
My mother.
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