Click Me

Momma used pick me up and spin me in circles
She used to be like damn son you funnier than Urkel
Didn’t know what that meant but I love when she smiled
Pick me ups became more and more entitled
So I tried to get better at tellin' 'em stories
Used to love when she said she was never lonely
Lonely, lonely, yeah lonely, lonely, yeah
Then the world came back and said
«Imma put a fuckin' spike up in yo head
Imma see how long you gon' wait for death
Imma see how long you gon' sulk in bed, you gon' front yo best
You gon' pay yo debt» dam, you know! you know, dam! you know!
I don’t wanna be, uh y’know just, diggin' ditches the rest of my life
I wanna be successful, uh- but I
I’d kinda like to make some money in my life, yknow
Momma gon' be proud of me now
Used to hate when I smelled loud
Hated when I used to scream out
Now I’m rockin' out with the white tee
Now I’m chillin out with her old piece
Thirty-two down like oz
Man this shit too easy