Mother's Favorite Son

Looks like your game, but you’re not laughing
Well honey, that’s why it’s called cheating
Just take a look at who you’re playing with
And take a look at who you’re beating
I know you don’t like to admit it
But you don’t know what you do it for
He used to be some kind of hero down at Lena’s
Now he don’t go there anymore
So look at what you’ve done
I guess you’re not so kind as he’s been telling everyone
Look at what you’ve done
To his mother’s favorite son
Now you pretend like you don’t know him
When you see him on the street
And I guess you really showed him
Cause he smokes three packs a day
And he don’t sleep
And he don’t eat