Ode to Mumma

[Intro] I don't know what to say Me neither IEP is coming out soon, yeah! Yeah, that's right (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus] I don't wanna make it blue I wanna make it [?] I don't wanna make it blue I wanna make it [?] [Verse] 'Cause I ain't got no money I ain't got no friends And things are getting complicated down in my hands My mother is always talking about me getting lazy, she don't understand My life be fucking crazy busy I'm getting busy with the fizzy types of beverages Just so I can think of some replies to all my messages Mumma, trust me, one day I'ma buy ya all the suffrages And selfishness won't follow, I can bound to that Tomorrow I'll be making busy big doughs [?] another [?] Making [?] of, my God, my God It sounds like a lot to process, I get it But you don't have to worry I'ma work it out and sweat it [Chorus] I don't wanna make it blue I wanna make it [?] I don't wanna make it blue I wanna make it [?] (I don't wanna make it blue) (I wanna make it [?]) (I don't wanna make it blue) (I wanna make it [?]) (I don't wanna make it blue) (I wanna make it [?]) [Outro] What, now? Yeah Oh. Hey, uhm Hey, [?], say something cool Uhm... That was good