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Mommy Video (MV)




Performed By: Benjamin Hey!
Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: BENJAMIN DAMPTEY




Benjamin Hey! - Mommy Lyrics
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Mommy
I ain't mean to do it
But the bullies made me do it
Yeah
I ain't mean to do it
But the coppers are trying to find me Mommy
I ain't mean to do it
But the bullies made me do it
I ain't mean to do it
But they wouldn't listen Mommy
Things are bloody
It's a crime scene
But the bullies made me do it
Boy what did you do
Watching the news
Did you shoot up that school
That ain't the way that yo mama raised you
My baby snapped
What the hell I'm gonna do
Where are you
I'm hiding in the bleachers
Behind a dead teacher
I had a gun out
And he was grabbing at me reaching
Then we both fell down to the ground
It was an accident
But the sound said
Who gave you a gun son
How could you do it
I tried to tell you
About the bullies at my school
But you were too busy
Didn't listen to me no
Now there's a whole lot of victims
Laying on the floor
I ain't mean to do it
But the coppers are trying to find me Mommy
I ain't mean to do it
But the bullies made me do it
I ain't mean to do it
But they wouldn't listen Mommy
Things are bloody
It's a crime scene
But the bullies made me do it
Now listen
Mommy wants to help you out
Take your sweatshirt off
And turn it inside out
Thinking of some other ways
I can help you out
I don't know Mommy
Might be too late now
You see
Billy, Bobby, Tommy
Had it coming
You should of seen the looks on their face
When I pulled my gun
They thought that they were so smart
Thought they were big tough
Bitch asses froze up
When I called their bluff
Motherf*ckers set my ass up last week
Invited me to a play date
And they drugged me
Took a sheet out
Threw it over me
Took me to the woods
Plotted up to no good
They put a vid on the internet
And it went viral
I woke up the
Next day
On a bloody towel
They did some other things
I'm ashamed to say
Oh Son
I'm so sorry
That was not ok
I tried to tell you Mommy
You were watching the tv
Thought you were wide awake
You were in and out of sleep
The whole thing traumatized me
I couldn't even speak
Went to my room to weep
I ain't mean to do it
But the coppers are trying to find me Mommy
I ain't mean to do it
But the bullies made me do it
I ain't mean to do it
But they wouldn't listen Mommy
Things are bloody
It's a crime scene
But the bullies made me do it
Son I'm overwhelmed
I
I just don't know what to do
I don't know what to say
Since your dad left
I mean I haven't had time and
This is all my fault
This is all my fault
Monday at school
I'm the butt of the joke
More bullies
More problems
Coming at my throat
Chased me right through the halls
I said leave me alone
Teachers ain't do shit
No they ain't do shit
Ma I ain't no snitch
Already felt like a bitch
And their bastard asses
Could get left in the ditch
It happened outside
Of the school zone anyway
And they don't give a f*ck
Because I'm black and gay
I took matters on my own
I guess this means Mommy
I ain't coming home
I don't regret one thing
Except killing that school teacher
Sorry Mom
I gotta go
Police is at the bleachers
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Mommy
I ain't mean to do it
But the bullies made me do it
Yeah
I ain't mean to do it
But the coppers are trying to find me Mommy
I ain't mean to do it
But the bullies made me do it
I ain't mean to do it
But they wouldn't listen Mommy
Things are bloody
It's a crime scene
But the bullies made me do it
Boy what did you do
Watching the news
Did you shoot up that school
That ain't the way that yo mama raised you
My baby snapped
What the hell I'm gonna do
Where are you
I'm hiding in the bleachers
Behind a dead teacher
I had a gun out
And he was grabbing at me reaching
Then we both fell down to the ground
It was an accident
But the sound said
Who gave you a gun son
How could you do it
I tried to tell you
About the bullies at my school
But you were too busy
Didn't listen to me no
Now there's a whole lot of victims
Laying on the floor
I ain't mean to do it
But the coppers are trying to find me Mommy
I ain't mean to do it
But the bullies made me do it
I ain't mean to do it
But they wouldn't listen Mommy
Things are bloody
It's a crime scene
But the bullies made me do it
Now listen
Mommy wants to help you out
Take your sweatshirt off
And turn it inside out
Thinking of some other ways
I can help you out
I don't know Mommy
Might be too late now
You see
Billy, Bobby, Tommy
Had it coming
You should of seen the looks on their face
When I pulled my gun
They thought that they were so smart
Thought they were big tough
Bitch asses froze up
When I called their bluff
Motherf*ckers set my ass up last week
Invited me to a play date
And they drugged me
Took a sheet out
Threw it over me
Took me to the woods
Plotted up to no good
They put a vid on the internet
And it went viral
I woke up the
Next day
On a bloody towel
They did some other things
I'm ashamed to say
Oh Son
I'm so sorry
That was not ok
I tried to tell you Mommy
You were watching the tv
Thought you were wide awake
You were in and out of sleep
The whole thing traumatized me
I couldn't even speak
Went to my room to weep
I ain't mean to do it
But the coppers are trying to find me Mommy
I ain't mean to do it
But the bullies made me do it
I ain't mean to do it
But they wouldn't listen Mommy
Things are bloody
It's a crime scene
But the bullies made me do it
Son I'm overwhelmed
I
I just don't know what to do
I don't know what to say
Since your dad left
I mean I haven't had time and
This is all my fault
This is all my fault
Monday at school
I'm the butt of the joke
More bullies
More problems
Coming at my throat
Chased me right through the halls
I said leave me alone
Teachers ain't do shit
No they ain't do shit
Ma I ain't no snitch
Already felt like a bitch
And their bastard asses
Could get left in the ditch
It happened outside
Of the school zone anyway
And they don't give a f*ck
Because I'm black and gay
I took matters on my own
I guess this means Mommy
I ain't coming home
I don't regret one thing
Except killing that school teacher
Sorry Mom
I gotta go
Police is at the bleachers
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Writer: BENJAMIN DAMPTEY
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