Prozak - Dear Mother lyrics

[Verse 1: King Gordy] Hey Yo Me and my soccer mom is locked in an octagon With boxers on and knuckle guards around our palms Who's the first to drop a bomb? Get her in an arm bar and make her tap out, she slips out, gets into full guard Don't worry my mom's strong, but pops soft so he coaches her Grow some balls and come n get your block knocked off NO But she says she wants to do it so let's do it Beating her til she's bloody the canvas covered in fluid Hearing her scream is therapeutic See it's like sweet music to my ears as my gay a** dad stares in fear While his wife's being k**ed in here, this sounds fun Not even twenty seconds into round one and mom's done Put her in a rear naked choke til her neck is broke And dad whatchu stepping for? Your scary as a pregnant ho b*tch I'm an American terrorist uncut f** a therapist, just go beat your parents the f** up [Hook: Kehoa & King Gordy] Dear mother You have to die k** your parents, k** your parents, k** your parents now! Dear father You can sacrifice k** your parents, k** your parents, k** your parents now! [Verse 2: Bizarre] Rufus Johnson, the kid who got molested Mom finger f**ed me while she was still pregnant Seven months, with two more to go Crackhead Betty is starting the show All at the store ready to s** and f** Sold my sister for ten bucks to my uncle Chuck And uncle Chuck, he made her a s** slave Even a transs**ual pub aid didn't wanna stay They brought me on t.v. for two dollars and fifty cent Flies around my face, smelling like sh** All white community, somewhere down river All the white kids said "Johnny you a n***a." Grab a steak knife, stab you in the eye Should've left me in Africa with the sh** and the flies Do like John Bridges and write a book About a childhood star that got his manhood took [Hook: Kehoa & King Gordy] [Verse 3: Prozak] Mommy dearest why have you forsaken me? Taken me to this place where Satan be So hastily you've hated me Since birth I've been rejected, protested It hurts the worst to accept this Can't find the words to express this, except for k** em all And now this twisted mentality holds me tightly Within the grips of insanity I've finally flipped from humanity To the darkest realms, spawned from hell My carca** harvested as a lifeless shell No remorse, never tell, handful of pills does me well I'm psycho, full blown like Micheal For-grown and spiteful, homegrown with rifles Serial k**er in the making, like Jason, facing my demons Screaming in silence from violence I've witnessed since breathing I'm a broken soul, no control So help me God I'm letting go .45 up to my dome, co*k the hammer, let it blow Before I go I gotta say goodbye to mother "Norman is that you, you worthless motherf**er? " [Hook: Kehoa & King Gordy]