You want to step on my yard,
So rest your weary heart
But it's my dad singing to the tune,
Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon
I shot my dad in the face
Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
And sure enough my dad came one morning
They are not confident when im talking
Looking at me now dam i just look like my fuking dad
Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back
I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back
Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.
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