Mum and dad dintnt like it
Free earl, that's the fucking shit
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds
When will dad be home, mum? i don't know
Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow
Whether its school, family, or friends
Shitting on these niggas like i need depends
I'm back tell your fucking friends.
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick
Style is patent, the measures is drastic
A foster mum while they
For us to find our way
So i can finally say to mum
It's slight blemishes and life system
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