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