I guess now you know what i went through as a child
Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind
Got an independent business mind
My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child
I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat
And that child support still isnt paid yet
Child support and welfare
Shows to do, got record to sell
The glare makes me hard to find
And no bitch you're not with child,
Didn't want to turn from god, but i'm the child he refused,
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
And i'm still considered a child
For that paper, i'mma grind
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