With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna land
I try to wrap my head around it, try to understand,
Grandpa died not too long ago too, so don't think you got no one to hold on to
Stop milking our time, in the back of your mind you think, "we don't give a fuck about you"
Grandpa wit diabetes stuck in the bloodclot house
A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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