"Tell your job you gotta fake 'em out"
Now I feel like there's things I gotta get, things I gotta do,
Just to prove to you, you was getting through,
Can the choir please, gimme a verse of you, eyes so beautiful, to me (hey mama),
Can't you see, you're like a book of poetry, maya angelou, nikki giovanni,
Turn one page and there's my mommy (hey mama)