Oh Mama

Gun in the holster be

Right in the upholstery

Somewhere right close to me

Just in case the rollers be

Rolling on the G,my woman keep it in the hosiery

I'm known in my town,in those strips where high-rollers be

I'm up early, where the?money folderssippin' Folgers be

A country boy chilling in Brooklyn like Lefty spoke for me

**** with us,you **** with the truth, we speak openly

Never a rat, like Donnie Brasco, though,cause there ain't no hoe in me

"Notice me, senpai!" they cry when I choke their speak

I'll set this crooked city on fire to light the smokery

Old timers speak of us hushed and clutch theirrosaries

I lust after greatness, I'm aiming right at its ovaries

Better run from the future?palooka?(haul off)

You acting like it's safe when the revolution's been?(called off)

There's liars on the loose, if we listen to you we're?(all lost)

The takers of the jewels never singing a tune at?(all soft)

My mama said that I'm not living right

She said, "I'm crying on you"

She said, "I waited up for you all night"

I said, "I'm trying mama"

I smoke the holy herb, get high as hell and meditate

Swear to God, ****'s so good, fat boy'll levitate

God gift to man, how the **** they try to legislate

Mom's, she recovering, tell me I over-medicate

I tell her, "Holy ****, Jesus Christ, give me a ******* break"

She said, "Don't curse your mama, goddammit," and threw a dinner plate (damn)

I heard it in Brooklyn where all the sinners stay

You running out of ways to go **** yourself, I will innovate

The skin of your shitty grin will disintegrate

Every sickening sentence'll cheapen them tricks you?venerate

Set the phaser to face-plate-incinerate

Run the Jewels, run with the Borg, baby, assimilate

My mama said that I'm not living right

She said, "I'm crying on you"

She said, "I waited up for you all night"

I said, "I'm trying mama.