Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Abort Mission, artist - ANoyd. Album song Once in a Brgndi Moon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Audio BRGNDI, EightyHD
Song language: English
Abort Mission |
My mama stomach so goddamn comfortable |
My mama stomach so goddamn comfy |
I can’t wait to stay here monthly |
Only been bout five weeks |
And two days, a few days |
I can see my future but I ain’t grow a eye and two legs, it’s something cold on |
my mom’s belly |
Rubbing up on me that’s ultrasound jelly |
Then I feel some type of device now they see me on screen, this my first baby |
picture so wait |
Lemme say cheese, you see my smile mama? |
It’s a blessing me being your first child mama |
I’m a bring you back pain but it’s worthwhile mama |
Everybody gon rub yo belly in joy |
With happiness when they see that I’m a boy |
You told Grandma yet? |
I see my future got a couple million sold |
This baby bump in yo stomach delete the bumps in the road out your life, |
I can’t wait to see your face I bet I look just like you |
But why I’m hearing that you suicidal, ma you hear me? |
Blueprints and diagrams |
Crown on fuck it tho it’s on a slant |
Nine months to complete the plan |
But I’m gon change, I’m gon change the world |
I wanna give you a helping hand |
I wanna change the world but you don’t understand |
You want a boy or girl or you got other plans? |
But I’m gon change, I’m gon change the world |
Why you throw my ultrasound picture away in the garbage? |
Thought you was gonna show me off or something I ain’t understanding |
I can feel yo handshaking as you ring the doorbell to yo moms house bouta tell |
her she a grandma and Grandma happy you having me mama |
But why you ain’t smiling? |
We leave her house now who number you dialing? |
He started yelling when you told |
him that you was pregnant with me, I couldn’t make out all the words you ain’t |
have him on speaker |
But I heard enough to know I ain’t gon have a father figure I’m yo prince |
charming |
I don’t give a fuck about that nigga |
And little does he know I’m a come out and be president, a little does he know |
I’m gon hate him forever when, you show me a picture of him |
I’ll take a scissor and cut it and |
Ah ah ah ma, why you punching yo stomach? |
I promise when I come out I’m gon make yo life so much peaceful and I may be |
fetal but I got yo back like paralegal, ma you hear me? |
Blueprints and diagrams |
Crown on fuck it tho it’s on a slant |
Nine months to complete the plan |
But I’m gon change, I’m gon change the world |
I wanna give you a helping hand |
I wanna change the world but you don’t understand |
You want a boy or girl or you got other plans? |
But I’m gon change, I’m gon change the world |
I really wish you could hear everything that I say |
I kinda knew that your heart was papier-mâché |
I wanna be president, United States |
I got so many ideas to make it a better place |
But why we in a surgery room mama? |
And why it sound like you turning on a vacuum mama? |
Put me up for adoption, I would’ve still just loved you the same way, |
just visit me every day |
Or call my phone every once in a burgundy moon or something shit, |
and really this my punishment? |
Ouch mama, what’s this shit pulling on my leg? |
the pains unbearable |
And all the times you prayed for a change you killing yo miracle? |
And all the times you prayed for a blessing one your stomach |
And you got this man pulling my arm like some type of puppet it hurts |
Your baby would’ve had your back like epidural |
But I guess I’ll never get to change the world, abort mission |