God better forbid that i have a kid,
Bring your pops to school today for twelve years i cheated
I been sober a fuckin' year
A couple of sprites but no beer
I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?
No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back
Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut
I heat up every beat, rest in peace kid, you're fire struck
I dreamed of being that cool kid who rapped without a blueprint
This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed
And also i got beat up and thought that i should kill,
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
I fell out of my moms golden vagina which a remindsa me that im a golden kid,
It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good
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