dear mama

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Dear mama I'm sorry if I hurt you/
I crushed my feelings when I cursed you/
No ceiling fuck it no sealing when i rise and burst through/
Uh,u told me to pray to the sky always/
Easy,Cuz we don't have a roof not to mention hallways/
But u pulled through and raised us/
Every fool knew nothing fazed us/
Cuz mama was a soldier/
Soldiered on and put the weight of the world on her shoulders/
Never seen a woman so bolder/
The older u became ur will grew stronger than a boulder/
But still we fought and there were quarrels/
When others bought gold u were wearing corals/
Uh,I wish I could rep my love in the chorus/
Giving my life for u ain't enough for what uv done for us/
I remember that Christmas eve/
When the Christmas tree wasnt part of the Christmas theme/
Uh,u were mother Mary,u looked the part as the prosthesmus queen/
Even when I said the B word to ya/
U kept reminding me of the real world..oh yeah/
I reminisce of the mess I was/
U never grimaced.. handled me despite the stress I caused/
Never wore high heels never rode in wry wheels just so u cud fry meals for us/
Uh,ur the type of mama who could slay fiends and make kills just so u cud steak-grill for us/
Although I harrassed u for internet/
And embarrassed u for lack of intellect/
I couldn't thank u enough for the education u gave me/
Even God can't pronounce the adjudication cuz u saved me/
As much as u tried to turn over a new leaf/
The family tree had died through renewed grief/
Our life was a real life drama /
Mama..u protected us like the doc on gamma/
When thugs broke in tryna whoop us/
U proved the anger of an angered mother can even move olympus/
U worked double time to take us through troubled times/
Uh,never spoke to us just to hide ur grumbled cries/
Uh,and we thought u was a passive mother/
Who wouldn't care if her son committed massive murder/
Life full of obstacles all over/but mama u was a classic hurdler/
I remember the stories in the candle light/
When u used to handle it with delight/
When u failed to pay the electricity bill/
Those teachings'll never make me see the penetitiary steel/
I love u mama and i'll never forget u/
When i blow up there'll be nothing left to regret to/

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