My mamma
Everyday and every time,
I look into my mammas eyes
It reminds me of the good
and the bad times
When I used to cry every night,
she would tell me everything is gonna be alright
My mamma was always nice,
she was never mean
she was nice to people that
would treat her respectfully
she would always brighten up my days,
even though I would have a lot of pain
my mamma had very rough times,
but not to where the point she wanted to die
I used to drive her nuts,
I used to drive her insane,
I used to drive her crazy,
to where the point she had pain
I regret making her go through all that,
and now im just enjoying the life that we have
If my momma was to die,
I wouldn’t be able to enjoy my life
my mom was always there,
my dad never showed he cared
he comes home drunk every night,
nothings ever right
my dad was never there,
but my momma was,
she’s the only one that I can trust.
I look into my mammas eyes
It reminds me of the good
and the bad times
When I used to cry every night,
she would tell me everything is gonna be alright
My mamma was always nice,
she was never mean
she was nice to people that
would treat her respectfully
she would always brighten up my days,
even though I would have a lot of pain
my mamma had very rough times,
but not to where the point she wanted to die
I used to drive her nuts,
I used to drive her insane,
I used to drive her crazy,
to where the point she had pain
I regret making her go through all that,
and now im just enjoying the life that we have
If my momma was to die,
I wouldn’t be able to enjoy my life
my mom was always there,
my dad never showed he cared
he comes home drunk every night,
nothings ever right
my dad was never there,
but my momma was,
she’s the only one that I can trust.
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