Hi Mom

Family reunion time Make sure to grab your best headphones Dedicated to those abused as children Yo Hi, my name's Lance, the crazy one in the bunch Listeners in 80 countries this month, that relate to my stuff In a world where we're trained to be tough They love lines about Lines, Xans, Vikes, Oxys, 80s and stuff Jonestown in the distance and we drank from the punch Fluoride, more like water, laced with their drugs Religion at its core Using babies for blood My patience is done After finally escaping the clutch Of Catholicism, bad decisions Led to layers of drugs Not a good idea to try and pray as a crutch Bad religion, you set fire I remain in the brush Hi, mom This is us staying in touch CPS made me see you, even crazy on drugs Mother's power, overpowers F*ck the lady and judge I remember family court Where you claimed you're a bum Lost custody, no child support You were lazy and dumb But went back on disability Claimed no income Thousands will hear this song and relate to the numb You took away my chance at life You raised me, now run Hi, mom This is us staying in touch I never understood what hate even was Neighboring thugs, I popped out a little baby on drugs I'm the one to show the world what insane really does One punch, collapse skeletons Merge brains with the lungs Hi, mom This is us staying in touch