[Intro:] Ion speak on this much but.. I got a lot of shit I gotta say and get off my chest Because I love you, I really do but.. You just don’t know.. How I really feel [Verse 1:] I ain't dissing, just listen When I grew up you was missing You used to say it was my fatha And blame him for the distance Filling my Lor head with lies Tryn turn me against him That shit would tear me up inside But you encouraged resentment You manipulated me Cause I ain't know you was sick then And made me feel as if I owed you something more than a visit, I didn't Now everything you ever told me or mentioned Makes me question what was true Or if it all was just fiction Ma you knew I wasn’t old enough to think for myself You told me every story backwards And blamed everyone else So I lowered all of them and put you up on a shelf You made it seem like they hurt you When you hurt yourself And since I didn't know the truth By any means, I would help You made me feel bad for you And I blamed myself You had me bearing burdens ma, before age 12 Burdens that wasn't mines and now I need help [Hook:] I got too many problems And I'm not tryna blame you And some of this might make you cry But aye ma I'm cleaning out my closet I got too many problems And I know you got yours too But some of this might make you cry Cause aye ma I'm cleaning out my closet Yeah, look, listen.. [Verse 2:] And it's some shit I might as well tell you Since I'm being honest I can see what happens to you When I talk about Donna You don't like it and it makes you feel like less of a mova Then you compare and make excuses like I swear I was gonna Bring you a bike When you was turning 7, I bought ya Whole time I’m just confused Like why the fuck was that brought up Then you continue to tell me How I'm ya favorite daughter Tryna buy my love with lies And for awhile there I bought em You wasn't there for me ma And it made me mad, when my first period came on I had to tell my Dad, and when I told you I liked girls You told me God hates fags I'm ya daughter but you still talk behind my back And you really got some nerve, cause you don't know me like that Never called me on my birthday, had the homies for that All my friends had they moms And I was lonely as shit So when my fatha married Donna Showed her off to my friends [Hook:] I got too many problems And I'm not tryna blame you And some of this might make you cry But aye ma I'm cleaning out my closet I got too many problems And I know you got yours too But some of this might make you cry Cause aye ma I'm cleaning out my closet Listen.. [Verse 3:] I got some skeletons in my closet Ion know if I can manage, dammit Before they put me in my casket and plant it I’ma need answers How could you ever do this to me Ma I’m ya baby that means I'm the last of all of ya seeds Maybe I'm crazy cause You never did belong to me I used to yearn for you Wondered if you longed for me Wondered if you’d ever held me Till I'd fall asleep, no I don't, on second thought I just fucking wished you would try Look I had Donna Even YahYah held me tight when I cried Even if I hated them They still did a better job at being moms And no they ain't perfect But I love em that way And when it comes to you ma What the fuck can I say And what's crazy is that I love you And yea you feel the same We just barely know each other And that was never okay I remember things about you ma From when I was small From the way you wore ya hair To the lipstick you had on You used to read me all ya poems Teach me how to sings songs That’s why I feel bad sometimes When I don't answer ya calls Got me stuck between a rock A hard place and a wall Cause I love you but I hate you Between me, you, and God [Hook:] I got too many problems And I'm not tryna blame you And some of this might make you cry But aye ma I'm cleaning out my closet I got too many problems And I know you got yours too But some of this might make you cry Cause aye ma I'm cleaning out my closet [Outro:] I’m cleaning out my fucking closet I’m sorry.. and I’m not tryna hurt you But ion.. what I’m posed to do Live with this inside me forever You make me feel so bad Cause I really be feeling so bad for you But I’m just so mad at you cause I love you so much So its tearing me in every fucking direction
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