Lyrics a song for ma - ejazz
(Hey
Ejazz,
where
are
you?
Are
you
out
of
town
or
what?
Didn't
see
you
long
time
Phone
me
ok?
Bye)
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This
goes
out
to
a
woman
that
raised
me
Fled
dictatorship
when
my
dad
was
just
a
baby
Despite
her
old
age
and
how
tired
of
shit
she
may
seem
Sharp
as
the
knife
that
I
just
couldn't
slit
across
my
veins,
she
Would
pick
me
up
from
school
Teach
me
prayers
in
the
car
Though
I
didn't
think
it's
cool
I'd
rather
headbang
to
guitar
Dada
digging
in
the
garden
You're
making
rotli
in
the
kitchen
Telling
me
to
choop
when
I
refuse
to
listen,
now
I
listen
intently
There's
more
important
things
to
life
than
stackin
m's
and
whippin'
a
Bentley
In
my
heart
is
where
my
fam
and
friends
be
But
when
it
decides
to
weep
usually
it
weeps
gently
This
life
is
messy
I
think
it's
time
to
change
the
bedsheets
I
know
that
when
you're
gone
There's
no
one
left
to
call
me
Mitu
I
feel
like
a
bad
grandson
when
I
don't
get
to
see
you
I
love
it
when
you
give
the
chapters
of
your
life
a
read
through
As
it
helps
me
understand
why
we
do
all
the
things
that
we
do
No
one
can
ever
expect
how
the
planet
will
change
its
pace
Dada
assigned
me
the
role
of
a
pillar
and
that
I
will
never
disgrace
The
whole
family
knows
no
one
could
ever
take
your
place
And
I
just
get
so
damn
happy
when
a
smile
is
on
your
face
I
know
this
disease
you
got
is
tryna
freeze
your
heart
But
whenever
you
think
of
me
and
pray
It
really
means
a
lot
Sacrifices
that
you
made
Just
so
we
can
reach
the
top
Of
our
potential
not
just
physical
but
mental
and
I
plot
To
be
the
best
friend,
brother,
son,
and
one
day
father
that
I
can
be
I
often
think
about
the
day
when
your
life
will
be
ending
I'll
do
what
people
do,
keep
what
I
love
and
leave
the
rest
Ma
the
curry
that
you
make
be
the
best
She
would
pick
me
up
from
school
Teach
me
prayers
in
the
car
Though
I
didn't
think
it's
cool
I'd
rather
headbang
to
guitar
Dada
digging
in
the
garden
You're
making
rotli
in
the
kitchen
Telling
me
to
choop
and
then
I
listen
And
no
amount
of
wishin'
changes
fate
I
know
I'll
be
ok
I
don't
know
how
the
family
will
react
to
being
rearranged
Just
push
it
all
inside
what
can
you
do
it's
in
our
DNA
I
don't
believe
in
God
but
pray
to
Dada
when
I
see
his
grave
It's
driving
me
insane
Why
can't
we
just
be
stronger
We
all
just
want
you
to
be
on
this
Earth
a
little
longer
And
as
I
write
this
song
hoping
that
this
will
make
it
better
I'm
just
wishing
that
I'm
wrong
about
this
shit
and
I
can
see
you
up
in
heaven
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