You never had a father in ya life but you raised a man/
Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan
Being a father grand father and an uncle,
Of finding myself as an individual
I'll never forget, never forget the night
A scythe in my left hand and a sickle in the right
Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule
Fool, i dont spend my life on rappad, im a student in school
I am inclined to be complex, in a world full of failing prospects,and don't holdeazy to any contest
I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest
Pulls out a knife, and the fucker has her killed
Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled
Father was immersed in debt, hadn't earned a cheque and turned to booze
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
Eat a dick nigga, bitch
And just left her in a ditch
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