Tobacco- the f**k
Pain on my head
she put the bread
on my mouth
suddenly i shout
something come out
its the blood
with some chunk
not the blunt
i blow
not the marijuana
she cried i apologize
but now its nothing
prayers on her lips
coming and running
its my mamma the lord
its my mother the god
life said bye to my eye
now i am dead
my caretaker got red
her tears like river bed!!!!
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