All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father
Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster
I could be brian and you could be stewart
I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work
Without her i'd be lost..being with her comes at a cost..thoughts of losing her haunt me the most/
Imaginary friends at a foster home and leave u with the blues. u prolly don't
You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild
All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child
A foster mum while they
Round my motherfuckin way
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
My foster father says devan, wake up for school
I'm love stoned and i could swear
Escapin foster care.
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