Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man
The best teacher for becoming a man guess i skipped the lesson plan
I spend hours a day becoming a hip hop nerd,
Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort
She likes the way it hits her lips
I've no dad for a good influence,
But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that
I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad
Whats a daughter without her dad
Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that
Imma need to know now can a brotha crack
It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad
You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad
I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat
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