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I Can’t Believe

Posted on Oct 6, 2020 by in Poetry | 0 comments

Believe


Your momma don’t even know you
Mama, you have grown up already and won’t be around to
Defend your mother, she’s a famous Romeo
You may like to know that you were supposed to
Take care of yourself
Love and respect each other whenever we’re together
But daddy don’t expect me to get along tonight
You don’t know what it’s like to disrespect your mother
Mama, don’t expect me to get along tonight
I can’t believe
I feel so damn all these things, they mean
Oh, what they say about a good man
Mama, don’t expect me to get along tonight
You don’t know what it’s like to disrespect your mom
Mama, put your little hands above your head and don’t you be afraid

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