Yeah! yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah... Okay! Alright! Yo, Yo. Yo! Yo! Alright, money first. Here we go mom loved Valium and lots of drugs. That's why I am like am --'cuz I'm like her. Because mom loved Valium and lots a' drugs. That's I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom. "My mom, my mom" know you're probably tired of hearing "my mom" oh-oh whoa-oh, but this just a story of when I was just a shorty and how I became on Va-al-iu-um. Valium was everything: food that I ate, the water that I drank, fucking peas my plate. She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak everyday I had at least three stomach aches. Now me what kind of mother would want to see her son be grow up to be an My teacher didn't think I was gonna' nothing, either: "What the fuck you gum up under the fuckin' seat for?" "Mrs. Mathers, your son has been huffing Either or the motherfucker's been puffin reefer." But all of this huffin' and puffin' what it was, either. It was neither. I was buzzin', but it what she thought. Pee in a tea cup? you ain't my keeper. I'm sleepin'; What the fuck you keep fuckin' with me for? you need to leave me the fuck alone; I ain't playin'. Go find a white crayon and color a fuckin' zebra. mom loved Valium and lots of drugs. That's why I am I am --'cuz I'm like her. Because mom loved Valium and lots a' drugs. That's why I'm on what I'm on I'm my mom. Wait a minute! This ain't dinner, this is paint "You ate it yesterday; I ain't hear no complaints, did "Now here's a full of pain killers. Now wait 'til I crush the Valium and put it in your potatoes. You little motherfucker, you sit there and make that retarded fuckin' face without tastin' it!" "You'd better lick the fuckin', plate; you wastin' it. your face in it before I throw you in the basement again! And I ain't givin' in. You're gonna' just there and want to fuckin' play spin again until next and if you still ain't finished it, I'll the same shit again, and when I make spinach dip, it'll be placed in the shit! You shit, wanna' sit there and play innocent? A rat fell and me in K-Mart, and they witnessed it! Child support? Your he ain't sent the shit! So what if he did? It's none of your dang business, My mom, there's no one quite like my mom. know I should let bygones be bygones, but she's the reason why am high on what I'm high on. 'Cuz my mom loved Valium and lots drugs. That's why I am like I --'cuz I'm like her. Because my mom loved and lots a' drugs. That's why I'm on what I'm --'cuz I'm my mom. My mom loved Valium. Now, what I is a party animal. I am what am, but I'm strong to the finish wit' me Valium spinach. But my bars only last about minutes! But I don't want to it without chewin' it. I can't even write a without you in it, my Valium, my Val-i-um. Oh! Man, I never thought that I ever be a drug addict. --"nah, fuck that, I can't have it happen to me!" but actually what has ended up happenin' in a tragedy passin' it up back to me. And probably where I got acquainted with the taste, ain't it? are the bomb, Mom! Beautiful! She killed the fuckin' dope the medicine she done fed it. Feed it a fuckin' aspirin and say that it has a "Here, wanna' snack? You hungry, you fuckin' Look at that! It's a Xanax! Take and take a nap! Eat it!" I don't need it! "Well fuck it, break it up! Take a piece and beat it before you wake Nathan up!" Alright, Ma, you win! I don't feel arguin'! do it --pop and gobble it, start wobblin', stumble, hobble, tumble, trip, then I fall in bed with bottle of meds a Heath Ledger bobble head! My mom loved and lots of drugs. That's why am like I am --'cuz I'm like her. Because my mom loved and lots a' drugs. That's why on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom. mom, I'm just like her! My mom, my my mom (x3) mom, my mama [in an Eric Cartman voice:] My mama, I takin' this no more. Heh, sorry I sill love you, though! [kiss sound] Dr. Dre 2010! [in a mocking tone:] Man this shit is hella' hard, homie! Man, take us on outta' Oh!