My name is sweet thing my name is sweet vain sad is brown my manner is tough I kill the first mother I see my life has been rough I call me. My name is. Yeah. Who would have thought that would have ended that way? My mom knew. Maybe. I don't know. She was highly spiritual and, I don't know, nice. Maybe she knew I was going to become the woman that I am today. You all have a joyous day. Take care