My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner
And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,
And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange
Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean
My chick riding shotgun, billie jean
Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig
Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big
Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail
He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail
Used all my money to buy a big house
Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
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