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letra de to the men who've disappointed my mother - yrd yasuke

[intro]
yeah, i think about k!lling you sometimes
yeah, i think about k!lling you sometimes
yeah, i think about k!lling you sometimes
i think about k!lling you sometimes
i think about k!lling you sometimes

[verse 1]
the white men that forced her into the system
the police and the dope fiends that almost made her a victim
the black men that wasn’t there when she was there for y’all, i’m livid
the immigrants looking down on her knowing d-mn well they got pigment
them n-ggas that she scared of ’cause they might do me like jody
the boyfriends who did her wrong, i’m k!lling y’all more slowly
the bosses and the higher ups trying to block her money like a goalie
i’m doing y’all like broly, don’t act nice now, get a tony, n-gga

[hook]
yeah, i think about k!lling you sometimes
yeah, yeah, i think about k!lling you sometimes
yeah, aye, i think about k!lling you sometimes
i think about k!lling you sometimes
i think about k!lling you sometimes, yeah

[verse 2]
the bum men in my family, i see y’all when i visit
you rotten, it’s crippling, you awful, you tripping
you setting a bad example, living off of these women
i see y’all in myself, so the next one i’ll be k!lling
is me
but not yet, y’all try something, i’ma crash out
say, f-ck all of that fake bluff, make up for it, pull the mac out
cause y’all the reason my foundation so whacked out, chasing handouts
my rock going batsh-t, pulling hair out and pulling racks out
just to see y’all dry threats, waging war in my mind, yes
y’all don’t know what she been through, her pain too much to digest
she’d rather put in work, ’cause y’all can’t be better with your mindset
she’d rather go first and that makes me wanna f-cking die next, but not yet
[hook]
think about k!lling you sometimes
yeah, yeah, i think about k!lling you sometimes
yeah, yeah, i think about k!lling you sometimes
i think about, yeah
i think about k!lling you sometimes

[verse 3]
uh, next up, gotta talk about granddad
you raised her, fed and bathed her, but you pushed her to the back back
you worked hard, you lived long, kicked her out when she was my age
sure, you probably felt bad, but you had to do what your wife say
look at you with a dry hate, treat you good ’cause my mom do
she forgave you but i don’t, we can’t really get along too
i see you in my actions and my mom’s youth
i’ma k!ll me, but not yet, first i gotta bomb you
next up is my father
you loved her, y’all prospered
for a little bit, but you k!lled it when you dropped out, it got awkward
i don’t know if you cheated, but i know that your eyes wandered
my girl see how i falter, repeat actions i can’t alter
mom carried you through your illness- you couldn’t do the same for her
“thank you, aldrina” should’ve been your last famous words
i’m the most scared of turning into you, it’s crazy work
you already dead, so i’m next up when that chamber burst
[hook]
yuh, i think about k!lling you sometimes
think about, yeah, i think about k!lling you sometimes
yuh, yuh i think about k!lling you sometimes
i think about k!lling you sometimes
i think about k!lling you sometimes

[bridge]
k!lling you all
the men that used her
k!lling you all
the men that abused her
k!lling you all
the bums and the losers
k!lling you all
the ones with no future
k!lling you all
the men who neglected
k!lling you all
didn’t give no protection
k!lling you all
the ones who threatened
k!lling you all
real sh-t, i’ma dead it
k!lling you all
[verse 4]
i’m taking all of y’all with me
what y’all wanna try? get busy
i know i’m a disappointment, but y’all curses, y’all icky
y’all venomous, it’s sticky
contagious, i’m sickly
this lazy sh-t i’m laying with got my self-worth real iffy

[hook]
yuh, yeah, i think about k!lling me sometimes
yuh, yeah, i think about k!lling me sometimes
yuh, yeah, i think about k!lling me sometimes
i think about k!lling me sometimes
i think about k!lling me sometimes, yeah

[verse 5]
y’all can’t die
i respect her too much
y’all can’t die
that ain’t what she wants
y’all can’t die
so i’ma smoke this blunt
y’all can’t die
so i might as well just be a better son
y’all can’t die
i love her too much
y’all can’t die
that’s not what she wants
y’all can’t die
so i’ma smoke this blunt
y’all can’t die
so i might as well just be a better son

- yrd yasuke

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