But then dad told me i failed
You already are caged
I hate the condescending
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
Driving my car to a foreign place
I shot my dad in the face
Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad
I lost my dad ate age 12 i hated that.
I stop and stare at the younger
I hate you and your mother,
Where you welcome to problems
I hate your fucking guts.
I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
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