Dad, it's so ridiculous, feeling silly i hit you up
Blowing that money here, making money in europe
I hope you read this letter, even though you hate me now,
Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow
Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him
I hate bein' trollin' freakin' n fallin'. i hate you preachin' meanie and moanin'
Well its between you and dad
The third one is mixed, white and black
But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate
Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape
I hate you and your mother,
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
Im sorry, i know you hate when im high
Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?
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