They clapping and we balling
Your mom walks in and says good morning
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy
Three men raped mom, beat dad, the kid saw it was bad
Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag
Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that
Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.
And i can see us after school, we'd bomb
My mom and dad don't love me, never got along
Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised
Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,
We didn’t even getta choose our mom or dad
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
The dude had a mom and a dad just like i had
I don't know why i'm even on this track
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