Push… It's a Boy! [Baby Crying] I'm the bi product of love and lusting What happens when friction results in combustion? An introduction to the real world The baby that made a lady out a little girl I'm the focal point of so much drama That I probably can't get through it without my mama Mama, detectives just showed up at my crib Mama, crowd just left, took the kids These record labels got me starvin' I'm bout a hot step away from robbin' She says Jason, maybe asses the situation it will come full circle You just got to be patient Makhila needs you and I do to So many lives would be changed with out you boo You're the one that wanted this weight on your shoulder blades A lot of peoples opinion is your over paid Mama, it's so much pressure Mama, it's so much rage Mama, why do these people wanna put me in a cage? Mama, it's so much stress Mama, it's so much hurtin' Mama, I think they're trying to drive me crazy and it's working [X2] I'm what happen when young people move too fast A few glasses a nice face a real cute ass Who knew dad wouldn't work keep a job and shit To provide for his brand new wife and kid Mama, had I been 18 when Gotti was born I'd be dead and gone name carved in stone From slangin' stones tryin' to bring the bacon home End up chopped off and dealin' with a crime zone Mama you're my homegirl, greatest of friends And I'd be damned if they ever separate us again Try not to let them get to me, just be calm But I 'click' over my Mama Break your legs, over my mama Bash your head, over my mama Got to jail and bond out, over my mama Motherfuckers get knocked out, over my mama Close your mouth up, over my mama Blow your house up, over my mama We can be fucked up mad at each other not even speakin' disrespect I'm leaving everything leaking Mama, it's so much pressure Mama, it's so much rage Mama, why do these people wanna put me in a cage? Mama, it's so much stress Mama, it's so much hurtin' Mama, I think they're trying to drive me crazy and it's working [X2] My mama's so confused frustrated and feeling lost Looking for the porch light tryin to make it to the house I'm in too deep, for me there is no getting out Life is a game nothing comes to you, who sent it out I'm so far from church constant confutations with Satan No intelligent person will wager I made it Complicated they celebrated victories over me Mama pray over me please Baby Jesus look over me Mama, please don't stop prayin I need him with me constantly People takin shots at me its got to be Another way to get paid by the other man Livin' the life I wouldn't wish on another man Mama, you gotta try to understand, deep inside I'm nobody but your little man, in this world Underhanded keep the upper hand And you're either laying down or taking a fucking stand Mama, it's so much pressure Mama, it's so much rage Mama, why do these people wanna put me in a cage? Mama, it's so much stress Mama, it's so much hurtin' Mama, I think they're trying to drive me crazy and it's working [X2]