Abort Mission - ANoyd, Corey Cooper

My mama stomach so goddamn comfortable

My mama stomach so goddamn comfy

I can’t wait to stay here monthly

Only been bout five weeks

And two days, a few days

I can see my future but I ain’t grow a eye and two legs, it’s something cold on

my mom’s belly

Rubbing up on me that’s ultrasound jelly

Then I feel some type of device now they see me on screen, this my first baby

picture so wait

Lemme say cheese, you see my smile mama?

It’s a blessing me being your first child mama

I’m a bring you back pain but it’s worthwhile mama

Everybody gon rub yo belly in joy

With happiness when they see that I’m a boy

You told Grandma yet?

I see my future got a couple million sold

This baby bump in yo stomach delete the bumps in the road out your life,

I can’t wait to see your face I bet I look just like you

But why I’m hearing that you suicidal, ma you hear me?

Blueprints and diagrams

Crown on fuck it tho it’s on a slant

Nine months to complete the plan

But I’m gon change, I’m gon change the world

I wanna give you a helping hand

I wanna change the world but you don’t understand

You want a boy or girl or you got other plans?

But I’m gon change, I’m gon change the world

Why you throw my ultrasound picture away in the garbage?

Thought you was gonna show me off or something I ain’t understanding

I can feel yo handshaking as you ring the doorbell to yo moms house bouta tell

her she a grandma and Grandma happy you having me mama

But why you ain’t smiling?

We leave her house now who number you dialing?

He started yelling when you told

him that you was pregnant with me, I couldn’t make out all the words you ain’t

have him on speaker

But I heard enough to know I ain’t gon have a father figure I’m yo prince

charming

I don’t give a fuck about that nigga

And little does he know I’m a come out and be president, a little does he know

I’m gon hate him forever when, you show me a picture of him

I’ll take a scissor and cut it and

Ah ah ah ma, why you punching yo stomach?

I promise when I come out I’m gon make yo life so much peaceful and I may be

fetal but I got yo back like paralegal, ma you hear me?

Blueprints and diagrams

Crown on fuck it tho it’s on a slant

Nine months to complete the plan

But I’m gon change, I’m gon change the world

I wanna give you a helping hand

I wanna change the world but you don’t understand

You want a boy or girl or you got other plans?

But I’m gon change, I’m gon change the world

I really wish you could hear everything that I say

I kinda knew that your heart was papier-mâché

I wanna be president, United States

I got so many ideas to make it a better place

But why we in a surgery room mama?

And why it sound like you turning on a vacuum mama?

Put me up for adoption, I would’ve still just loved you the same way,

just visit me every day

Or call my phone every once in a burgundy moon or something shit,

and really this my punishment?

Ouch mama, what’s this shit pulling on my leg?

the pains unbearable

And all the times you prayed for a change you killing yo miracle?

And all the times you prayed for a blessing one your stomach

And you got this man pulling my arm like some type of puppet it hurts

Your baby would’ve had your back like epidural

But I guess I’ll never get to change the world, abort mission