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I remember getting you something small one day,

I remember how happy you were, that shit was insane,

I mean the amount of gratitude I got from you made me smile at karma,

I know some times I act like I'm full of drama,

Understand Mama I am doomed to the same fate like my brother and father,

Yet I feel deep inside that I'm born for things much greater,

don't get me wrong I am no hater,

just look at how far we come from 5 years ago,

I swear that I do cherish all your efforts like gold,

But this is my story and it has to be told,

I'm trying to reach a place in my life where everything is right,

where I can help your husband to get things right,

and get him Merc and then set that shit alight,

then get him another not to forget my brother,

That be my day one Nigga,

yes we had fall outs and hate was forced in both ways,

look at how far we have come and how we've changed,

and guess who's to blame, it could only ever be you Mama,

no I'm not done,

I feel like this dream I have is attainable in my head mama,

I just need to work hard, persevere and swerve to avoid all of the drama,

but these unavoidable collisions are rocks in my road,

feelin' like the road runner,

Sometimes I bluff but you always see me fold,