As I remember your smile
I always knew I have a mother
A mother who would take care of her children
However, as me and Gina grew up, it's all fucked up
My first visit on the house I used to grow up is all fucked up
Why?
Because you are totally aware of the bad things I had done
Like murder for instance
You just kicked me out like you're fucking disowning me
As a day goes, you wanted me back to talk about Gina
Once again, the second visit on the house I used to grow up
Is all fucked up
I left shouting at you when I got the location where Gina is
As of now, you're fucking dead
By one of the enemies I fought against to take control of Miami
Well, rest in peace, Mama
Have a good life in Heaven where you belong