Momma

Momma always picks up the pieces
Pays your way out of the shit
Your dumb ass got yourself in
Momma posts your bail
And comes with the fury of hell
If anyone hurts you
Momma fights tooth and nail
Works fingers to bone
Momma answers the phone
And comes to get you
Momma knows the truth she can see it in your face and eyes
Momma lets you cry, and cry
And when it's time
Momma makes you get your ass up
And do what she already taught you