I shot my dad in the face
This is no trial, this a closed case
Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
Used all my money to buy a big house
But it's my dad singing to the tune,
Let me say this the realest bitch in the room
I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last
An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand
My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail
Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail
One tryin to take note, the next man, feelin my heat like a house in beckham.
Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man
Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean
62 dreams, roll a date with some lean
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