Mother is Supreme Lyrics

Eve

Tell them please wait it out till the eve

Even if the evening never even, don't ever scheme

Eventually, y'all gon understand what it means to scream

When the sun is raised, you gon have to match his beams

Mother is supreme

First woman, to lay down in the eve

All our problems

She evened it out, to get to the evening

Even believe in our dreams, when it's not seeming

And it's odd all the onus go behind the mask

Like seven, nine, ate up all the love we could've had

Like desert, how we dried up all the hey, my bads

An oddity, all survivors drinking from her flask

That's why we

Real sinners

Oasis deep in maternal

If you were God, the Bible would just be trauma journal

Like when things fall apart, in Chengdu

He broke paternal

To break bread

He done muffled everything that needed to be said

What she needed, ignored

So she kneaded with her bare hands

Sunbaked in domesticity

Genesis of my facilities

Scars, authenticity

Mother Is Supreme

And we stepping all together, reflecting her gleam

We all hold in reverence

Time is of the essence

If the past was tense

She doubled up her presents

Christmas Day, she prayed up for the same thing

Christmas eve, he got preyed on for the chain bling

Go let that chain swing

All that movement out of shackles, go and chain-sing

Go and chain-sing

I'm still tied down to the type up

Seven years gone by, with a blink of the eye up

But when I'm up

Am I indebted to your bank, all the type up

Indeed, you done paid for all the write ups

Presence is pain, and absence is the same

Regardless, catalyst for all my write ups

That's why you found Him

And lost father when he ran farther for the sin

And I ran farther from both

If pride is the devil

That mean me and Lucy blowing proud smoke

While rubbing shoulders with Judie

While you be judging cruelly

Unruly, how a cutie turned to chomping doobies

Pain truely, Mary know the pressure of her post

When father leave, mother bear the weight of holy oath

A split job, forced on one like Christ, Pilate loathed

A sinners job, torment same as Lucy fucked on Job

Yeah

Still

Mother is supreme

Coz she came out the other side

The grass ain't green but where she came from all the grass had died

And I'm a fuck up, I pissed on her lawn

Yeah I'm the pest not the pesticide

And yet we still in this together, we got family ties

We got family ties

Pei