Doe slave
Doe slave

marlene

marlene

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22 Oct 2020

big momma i love u you never switched ya potato salad brought me home from a couple bad chicks. i went hard made sure you was happy. your all i got. i huscled in the cold you opened the door. as i stumbled in drunk from the club. i gave ya cheek a kiss and ya feet a rub. big momma you made me grown. just a little boy until the cain hit u made me care about people telling me i ain't shit. cussing me out when a fein knocked. i love u big momma but i can't stop selling rocks bullshitting wita brew chilling on the block this ain't how u raised me. i remember crying on ya shoulder in the 80s. i wanted be successful before u leave this earth. i did everything for u Bunny rabbit. i love u more than my turf. i just wanna be successful before u walk with the lord my care concern respect was pure. my innerself u made me check more a street intellectual who hit alotta corners wit his broom. i use to call home from hood rat crib like momma im coming soon ya favorite store was Catherines at noon afterwards a buffet girlfriend jealous becuz I'm sitting on your lap. well groomed. been wit some of most beautiful women in the world and i always ended back in Smyrna eating cornbread and cabbage. you said hold ya chin up leaders ain't average. your decision in life it doesn't matter. but u preached rising to the top. the tears on this page can't stop.

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4 years ago

big momma i love u you never switched ya potato salad brought me home from a couple bad chicks. i went hard made sure you was happy. your all i got. i huscled in the cold you opened the door. as i stumbled in drunk from the club. i gave ya cheek a kiss and ya feet a rub. big momma you made me grown. just a little boy until the cain hit u made me care about people telling me i ain't shit. cussing me out when a fein knocked. i love u big momma but i can't stop selling rocks bullshitting wita brew chilling on the block this ain't how u raised me. i remember crying on ya shoulder in the 80s. i wanted be successful before u leave this earth. i did everything for u Bunny rabbit. i love u more than my turf. i just wanna be successful before u walk with the lord my care concern respect was pure. my innerself u made me check more a street intellectual who hit alotta corners wit his broom. i use to call home from hood rat crib like momma im coming soon ya favorite store was Catherines at noon afterwards a buffet girlfriend jealous becuz I'm sitting on your lap. well groomed. been wit some of most beautiful women in the world and i always ended back in Smyrna eating cornbread and cabbage. you said hold ya chin up leaders ain't average. your decision in life it doesn't matter. but u preached rising to the top. the tears on this page can't stop.

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