To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
Your dad was nothing but a heavy dipper
I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for
Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,
You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique
She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash
Tell my children don't worry, i'll be back in a flash
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
Randy in rappad people look up to you like you're their fucking dad
Early adapters agree they all late
Being a dad, you weren't that great,
Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action
But we'll have a world that the children can live in
To them it's just a story
Cause you're dead as a dad to me
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