Too afraid of being a loser
They used to call me the future
The police knew our house like a fuckin donut place
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
The latter being a constant misconception,
Like a whole police k-9 unit filled with basset hounds,
My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds
Never ever pay rent
A childhood being depressed,
I'm in a good mood for sharing yo to the police
Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave
Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.
It ain't my place to say and i hear all that
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