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