Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter
I guess god cannot be everywhere so he created a mother, a lovely mother
Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does
That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
And he, what's his name, earl
Just a skinny white girl,
With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
Then it was like a chain reaction of getting banged up
You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn
I gotta question for you man
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