Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail
In the futuren, truly yours , wale
That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus
My flow ceaseless dough needless but still save it like its peaches/
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner
Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big
Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig
Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse
My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house
Malia family, we the family
It used to get to me, to the old me
Yeah hail mary full of grace
I shot my dad in the face
Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean
They said seven tracks, i said fifteen
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