Mothers!

I'm no longer your son These open wounds will tell you how our story begun Some fufu and rum You have held me in your lungs For a short time there, we were one Now you can call it what you want Now you can call it what you want 'Cos i should've known better I should've known better I should've known better I should've known So So So So So So So I could come up with some reasons Why we behaving this way Why shit heavier by the season The deadly habits at play When i just wanna start living So So So When i just wanna start living So So So When i just wanna start living Your favourite colors are white and blue Mine are red, black and green A part of me is understanding you Demand the truth like it's all we need Then we do what we gotta do At least i have someone i'm glad i knew Heading towards the exit with a bad excuse Like i need to state the obvious, which is obviously true, i mean So So So So So So So So So I should've known better I should've known better