Hey dad why did you make mom cry now i'm wishing you would just
And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different
I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke
Icouldnt let my dad go , so love for me was never exposed/
You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad
It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black
It's sad to see it, but dad you cheated
Because there ain't no coming back from that
My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest
Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that
You can guess where my dad was
I let you know you dealing with dogs
Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch
After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
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