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