Blasting out some backyard
I talk to myself in the dark
Do you know yo father,
What is hittin' for
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
Maybe, my father would think different!
He's supposed to be a father
Huh, i can't interpret her
I pipe in and one night her
But look at my mother and father
So rest your weary heart
Two for ten, after dark
I'm the light-sixer 4 switcher darth vader
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
My knees on the ground, dear father
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