Deer Mama

[Verse 1] I used to sit inside a '87 Silverado With a baby bottle sippin Nyquil Cuz my mama wanted me to sleep through it all Wake up Must've been the dreams she was after but I guess the cocaine and the weed called "Hey, love" Mama, fix your make up Mascara lines lookin' like a mistake with a paintbrush If only Picasso could see the pot holes He would never put the masterpiece in the paint truck And Mona Lisa, can I get a date on Friday? And if you're busy, well I can't rush My mother's son played base like a fake brace I know I got the gold, but I can't touch But I'm still runnin' on the other far side of your mind Only known to the love that I can't clutch 18 came quick, dealin' with the same shit And I'm lookin' at my homie like "hey, bro" She ain't never gonna change Out of the bought fairy tale It's a song that she'll never sing Lady pitiful of silly Wayne I shoulda never came And she gave a hillbilly a wedding ring Now they're stuffin' nickelbags in the cellophane And a single wire living by a train in the sellin' lane I been runnin' by the storm so long that I never get wet I could smell the rain And I can't change that picture But I can put it in a better frame Throw it up on the wall of a three story home That I own so I can go back on it and celebrate And like Big Boi, let it never fade Get away in the space like Andre And thank god for my mama's mistakes Cuz now I got something to say [Hook x2] Everybody got a mama song Well I got a mama-I'm-not-home song But I left the keys under the mat track I'll come back wrapped Make yourself at home 'til I get back Food's in the fridge Yeah, mama, you can move in And I got a Chevy for you to cruise in You win, the end, my friend [Outro] SMKA Yelawolf Ghet-O-Vision Holler at'chee Hi, mom