The old boys' club in an all-boys school
No david lettermans acting a fool
I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows
My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,
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
So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'
And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
It used to get to me, to the old me
She going to borrow some money
Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom
Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,
But it's my dad singing to the tune,
Won't run out anytime soon
Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean
Then keep your change like an oink machine
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