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Slay Mama

Slay mama,
stop this your drama.
Where is your papa,
Is he in your wrapper?

Slay mama,
you are a charmer,
but you met a farmer.
Oh! this is karma.

Slay mama,
Are you with Osama?
but he was silenced by Obama.
Oh! this is karma.

Slay mama,
you slept with Rema
and banked with Wema.
Now you’re dry like bread without Bama,
Oh! this is karma.

Slay mama,
Do you have a dogma?
You look helpless like agama
sinking into a molten magma.
Oh! this is karma.

Slay mama,
but you can have a better after,
if you choose to slay no further
and become a real mother.

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