I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand
I'm loved by many, those who i can see and can't
So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force
I loved you through all your imperfection and all your flaws
I also carry traits from my mother,
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
Oh nextyoull say i never even loved you
Ur mother had the nerve to call u hers
Um tom frazier, new lebron haters
Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
On the cross just for my sins i regret everything i did i remember hurtin loved
I loved peter pan when i was growing up
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
Left us in gutter u stupid mother fucker
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
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