Lock your doors
And restrain your whore, man
I'm comin' for you
With my meat in my hand,
Mother is this your impression of me?
Mother loves you
But she sees the world in green
Yeah, here's the truth,
Not a dime to my name
I guess I'm a waste
But got my sights
Set on that son of yours
That turkey boy comes my way
He's gonna baste
Mother loves you
But she sees the world in green
Mother loves you
But she sees the world in green
Why can't you see?
Can't you see?
That you're colorblind
Colorblind
Writer(s): Kenneth Lyle Windley, John Martin Smallwood, John O Neil, Roddy Lane
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