She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.
My knees on the ground, dear father
I'm gon do it proper
Cause at the end neither have a fucking father,
Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her
And americanized/ tried to make me hate my father and live
Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
Scum a disgrace to the father,
I pipe in and one night her
It's no longer a new jack city
My father never talks to me
Do you know yo father,
That i will leave earth with her
Maybe, my father would think different!
About disaster in the world and
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