I Don't Think My Momma Ever Loved Me

This song right here, I made this song to... eh

Really say what's on my mind so I hope... ah

Nobody gets mad at me for saying what's on my mind

That's what I'm known for, you know what I mean?

Saying what's really on my mind

Yeah! Ay!

I don't think my momma ever loved me

Didn't even hug me, tackled me like rugby

I don't give a fuck, I'm just tired of being lonely

When they beat you up I had to go buy me a chrome piece

I was only 14, maybe 130, soaking wet

3 years later I'm at a homeboy's smoking wet

NewPort cigarettes, 0l 8 English

1 year later, now I'm higher than a Phoenix

2 months later I was GBC'n it

Couldn't wait to see my 98 human beings

Light blue regal

I was in the streets before you bitch niggas was three tho

Sky blue eagles

Momma didn't see nothing, she was off that old

Rocks in my pocket like the bottom of the sea though

Had the fiends walking like C-3PO

Now momma's gone and it's all up to me, so...

Hey momma!

I saw everything but love

Had a struggle growing up

Wondered why you don't hold me in your arms

And say that it's allright

Hey momma!

The pleasant memories fade away

Many things I wish she said to me

But I don't think that momma ever loved me

I don't think that nigga ever loved me

I feel it in my tummy, shit's getting ugly

All over a bitch playing games cause she want me

Prank calls talking about they really gonna hunt me

They don't understand I was hungry

Madesicc they said, but we wasn't running

Got me an investor with a whole lotta money

Back on Twitter talking "May 6th coming"

About to eat thanksgiving dinner, nigga yummy

They played me like a dummy, what...

What the fuck you want from me?

Felt like it's a wrap like a mummy

Hit 'em up with text messages

I wondered what kind of success this is

Nigga I was set up

63 days and I watched them throw their set up

They never got fed up

Life is like a fat ass bitch that won't shut up

Money ain't everythang, she can get wetter

I don't think that label ever loved me

Maybe it's a West Coast thang, cause they fucced me

Even in my new situation I'm struggling

Feeling like nobody on the label even trust me

Waiting around till I see if they gon' cut me

I'm so giant, rap game's Kobe Bryant

Who would wanna try to touch me?

Running for my life again, running for the Heisman

Nigga if you're my brother you won't hear the fucking lies again

Where the fuck is summer? Maybe I'mma fly again

Fuck you came with I got a box of Timing

Might have to die again, come back to life again

Might have to eat your motherfucking wife again

Thunder and lightning

Standing in the bedroom window, sliding in

Give 'em a headache without a vitamin

Try again, I think we should start all over

Try again, If you say we ain't starting all over

Shame on me again

It's what it is

I been through a lot while I was recording this album

So within it anyway

Everything that I said, man

I really mean it