Asking him to pursuit my dream
I get paper like i a mail box, seen
What we gotta do to survive
Their father loosen their life
That's what rains for
Do you know yo father,
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Being a father grand father and an uncle,
Just before they seen my money in the green
Rapping is no longer just a dream,
Kids loosen their father
I think it excited her
I gotta bounce, i don’t call her
But black kids come home to no father,
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