You can guess where my dad was
You pull up in parking lots
Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.
But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids
With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
Hating my dad with passion for not showing up
But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different
Hey dad why did you make mom cry now i'm wishing you would just
I don't sprint just boost when i feel
About his god-damn dad, mom, she's here,
Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that
We didn’t even getta choose our mom or dad
Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do
And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you
Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch
I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch
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