Mum, im an artist

Plenty nights in the beamer cruising really slow

The sunroof down and I feel the snow on my face

Drifting in the car park so our tires draw a figure eight

I'm just having fun with my friends what would my momma say

I got a C in college but she want an A

I'm sorry Mum I'm fly like some paper M.I.A

I know that it's rude I ignored what you you say

I tried to explain but you wouldn't get it anyway

I'm an artist I don't know any other way

I can't rush this

That's why in school I was always late

Hated what I do

U made me mad so I ran away

But you know I still got love for you

I'm alive right now you're the reason

We might fight now

But I'm never leaving

This time different

I believe it

We can stick together even in a rainy season

Last night I was at a party while you're sleeping

My bredrin got stabbed you must be glad I'm still breathing

If u knew where I was

You would be screaming at me

But I'm sorry Mum I'm young and I'm free

And I really can't let it go to waste

Money is a thing that is not worth chasing

Pictures on my walls of my friends and my paintings

Music on my ipod I said I was revising I guess that I lied lots

Plenty nights in the beamer cruising really slow

The sunroof down and I feel the snow on my face

Drifting in the car park so our tires draw a figure eight

I'm just having fun with my friends what would my momma say

I got a C in college but she want an A

I'm sorry Mum I'm fly like some paper M.I.A

I know that it's rude I ignored what you you say

I tried to explain but you wouldn't get it anyway