Dear mama pt 2

Yo here's a little something bout my mom. Now mom even though u died 4 years ago,to me it still feels like a year ago.i know sometimes I might be a nuisance.you'd always find solutions.to my problem,and I know sometimes I used to dodge em'.but now I'm grown up,mama I know I might be stuck up.but it is what it is,coz I'm changed now and I miss.the days when u used to call ur lil dodo,otr was it mordo.anyway I love u mom,I've lost respect for my real dad.simce he abused my mom,for years.now he's in prison,I don't know for how long but it's probby for a reason.i never knew that dirtyass nigga,who drank alcohol and thinks he get's bigga.now dad where ever u r,I have 2 words for u fuck u with a blasting trigger.my mom died twenty sixteen,more like now i'ma grown up teen.that's all I have ryt now,dad I'll fuck u up like bow wow.