Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth
I went to court last week for substance abuse
Do you know yo father,
That damier bag i bought her
That i will leave earth with her
But black kids come home to no father,
Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//
Got her the bently coup, she call that old news
Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
Huh, i can't interpret her
But look at my mother and father
I thought i recognized her
Kids loosen their father
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