The Mamma’s Rap

*I make no apologies for the use of my colourful language so please do not read any further if you are easily offended.

Looking past the myth of what T.V., society and all stereotypes about what “motherhood should be”, I dedicate this rap to all the Mothers out there – you ROCK, you are amazing and doing a fabulous job!

The Mamma’s Rap!

Fuck the fairy-tale, fuck that little myth,

Of any super-powers, I’m gonna be forthwith.

There ain’t always sunshine, and hell no rainbow,

All smiles and kisses, what a B.S. show.

………………………………..

I looked for the manual titled, “What the fuck to do?

The pages were empty… I have no clue!

I’m not here to damper, or ruin the show,

Just saying what I feel, and it’s what I know.

………………………………..

Cypress hill is humming…….in-sane in the brain,

I’m humming lullabies, and got no one to blame.

Rock-a-by baby, from the treetop,

Help me understand…..——what’s what?

………………………………..

I am hurt humpty dumpty, but I didn’t fall,

I have a King, but no horses….How big is this wall?

Please humpty dumpty, where are all your men?

I need more than me, to put me together again.

By Jodie Hebrard.

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