And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
When your sad angry happy
When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them
My childhood was fucked from the age of ten
Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket
Well, i don't know, maybe you had some childhood trauma trip,
That end of my childhood
My nigga, no hook
And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood
Off to work i go, back to this childhood
Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.
Chillin' with homies and family
Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze
I still cherish my childhood and reminisce on my memories,
So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would
You've only got a set number of years 'till your childhood
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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