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My Mothers Only Child
I'm my momma's only son
I feel horrible for all the shit that I've done,
Everything I put her threw,
I can come up with an excuse or 2
But what good would it do?
Now I'll do anything to make her smile,
Whatever it takes to make her proud of her only child,
You would do anything for me,
And when I saw that my heart filled with greed,
I'm so sorry mom, how can I make it up to you?
You just want me to be right and follow what God wants me to do,
So I wrote this poem and I swear its true,
I'll rise up and exceed what you want from me,
I'll be the responsible man you knew I would turn out to be
Written by a true Meenjataka
I feel horrible for all the shit that I've done,
Everything I put her threw,
I can come up with an excuse or 2
But what good would it do?
Now I'll do anything to make her smile,
Whatever it takes to make her proud of her only child,
You would do anything for me,
And when I saw that my heart filled with greed,
I'm so sorry mom, how can I make it up to you?
You just want me to be right and follow what God wants me to do,
So I wrote this poem and I swear its true,
I'll rise up and exceed what you want from me,
I'll be the responsible man you knew I would turn out to be
Written by a true Meenjataka
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