I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt
Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut
These dude don't know me from adam and eve
My childhood was full of bad memories
Why life did you save? look i know no better, so its not my fault my childhood
It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look
Wait till i destroy the childhood dream, that gleams on the tv screen/
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
Turn around and then you flip your hair
My childhood memories are still there..
My childhood wasn't bland n' i'll tell you firsthand
Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
Only way that i know how to escape from this childhood
And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could
Off to work i go, back to this childhood
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