You can only save one. Your mom or your dad. Which are you saving? I know you're about the trauma dump, but go ahead.

Mother left for the milk so I might have to go with my mom

both

I'll tell you why, I'm never gonna fall around and diss you I'm never gonna beat you high, never gonna say goodnight I never thought I'd tell a lie and hurt you

Well one's out of the picture, it's been out of the picture since I was three. So definitely not the dad. So that kinda leaves me with one option. So, I guess my mom.

To a fault, I'm saving my day, fuck that mama.

I'm gonna discount myself.

I might have to choose. They're both dead. my parents died.

My mom, she always been there for me on God.

I'm not saving neither I'm saving myself to fuck

My mom went through nine months of carrying my heavy fat cell, okay, and then had to deliver me at that. And you don't think I'm gonna choose my dad?