We came.. way too far pretty baby
That there was something out there more than me.
Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall
I never looked over, that was a blind call,
A military mind mean money
He was never there for me
I'm a crusader with a mission i didn't think he was a father,
Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner
There was never a fork on each other's course but it always felt there was on his head
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay
As their layed-to-rest there was a price to pay that day
You never had a father in ya life but you raised a man/
Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang
But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga
I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the
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