My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house
I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows
Not even got any electric for the whole house
Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows
Secrets r hidden within the clouds
Know i go ham lika brick house/
And the cops went to even go raid his house
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,
Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
Since there were drugs all around the house
You're in another crack house drinking,
That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing
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