I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
All you hear in hippy general’s beef are just rifle shots,
Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger
His girl? yeah i fucked her, bust a nut up in that cum dumpster
Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
And hear me muhfuckin fast again, imma muhfuckin coaster in this bitch
Cum right into a black thong
We at the top where we belong
Gotta boner, im gonna cum
See, wages is minimum
Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone
I'm going in but i hear the phone, your gold ring shone
While in the distance i hear passing cars
And i'm still hurtin over pops
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