Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,
Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit
Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme
I knew deep inside baby girl would always be minepicked you up when you was 9, started out my life of crime
Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,
Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did
Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby
They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,
That they probably be in the closet of old folks
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