Grandma's Fable

Me grandma used to say, «are you comfortable?»
Me grandma used to say, «are you comfortable?»
Me grandma used to say, «are you comfortable?»
Help me learn my times tables, always cook my vegetables
When at first that I had found her, grandkid I’m the closest
Her left side was all sunk in, I thought her face was swollen
She couldn’t say a word, she was normally soft spoken
The stroke had done mad damage, I don’t know why I was chosen
Aunt Clara called all day, but the line was never open
Knocked the phone off the hook, simply put, I was hoping
When I saw her I was frozen but I snapped right back to action
Had to get the paramedics, caught my mom steady snapping
And them niggas took forever, I could see her grip slipping
Her eyes acted like they knew the Ammo took like forty minutes
I remember it so clear, I can smell the couch cushions
And the, Stoever’s on in the kitchen
This is where she used to say, «are you comfortable?»
Help me with my times tables, fry me chicken when she’s able
And I wish I could have saved her, but in time I wasn’t able
But I made it just in time for her to finish off her fable
Me grandma used to say, «are you comfortable?»
Help me learn my times tables, cook me chicken when she’s able
Me grandma used to say, «are you comfrotable?»
Help me learn my times tables, always cook my vegetables
This is where she used to say, «are you comfortable?»
Help me with my times tables, fry me chicken when she’s able
And I wish I could have saved her, but in time I wasn’t able
But I made it just in time for her to finish