Doctors told me your mom had a deformation, but its ok dude, i may be rude,
And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude
Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find
People forgettin about hard work and that grind
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I'm so intact so i stay sharp
My life wasn't hard and still ain't that hard,
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy
Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag
Have you ever had a feeling in life that you was feeling sad
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
I had a fear about one big choice
The dude had a mom and a dad just like i had
And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that
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