Tekster:
Cancer Mother

It?s 2:45, the baby takes his first breath The mother never knew he only had a few left And the father gets a call in the middle of the night His breath

They took his name And they carved it on a slab of marble With several thousand other names All the fallen idols The apples of their mother's eye Just

say party over here And ain't shit over there East coast west coast everywhere Your mother f***ers ain't playin fair We gon run your mother f***ers outta

bus holding a candy cane And it isn't even Christmas He sees a note in the obituary That his last friend has died There's an infant clinging to his overweight mother

in your mother fuckin' ass bitch With that Detroit city shit, ain't shit switched We're on the same script, nothin' new since 76 Kid Rock Yo Slim Shady come break these mother

Okay, I'm going to attempt to drown myself You can try this at home You can be just like me Mic check one two, we recordin'? I'm cancerous, so when I

to the city and got Social Security She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own [2nd Chorus] My brother's doing bad on my mother's TV

likes to show off I can't even get a job, givin' out fliers I'm a handyman with a pair of broke pliers The fridge is theirs, Mother Hubbard's cupboard

, Maria) That would be my mother Maria Cartegena Ay yo, she's the best sister, one man lover And if she died, her tombstone would read 'The world's greatest mother