[Chorus]

Hey, mama

Can you tell me something, please?

Is the world flat or round?

Where is happiness found?

Why is the sky so fucking blue?

Hey, mama, what do I—

[Verse]

What's worse, landing in the leaves or the dirt

Baby, I'll let you go first, keep cursing my birth

For making me walk this earth

You either hurt them, or get hurt, so I'ma shoot first

Being born under a curse

You only get what you deserve, that punishment's earned

But it ain't nobody's concern

Fuck it all, let 'em all burn

[Chorus]

Hey, mama

Can you tell me something, plеase?

Is the world flat or round?

Wherе is happiness found?

Why is the sky so fucking blue?

Hey, mama, what do I do?