I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Every verse is a bastard like who is the father
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time
A girl without a father now you know that's a crime
Or was i just a desolate being
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound
But instead i got a father that runs me into the ground
Scum a disgrace to the father,
That damier bag i bought her
I'll rape a beat like a fucked up step father
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
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