Yeah, since i was a knee high
It was his mom i made cry
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
But i never knew how that made me lesser than sluts and mutts,
I have almost made it through,
I think i could save you
God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy
It was my home by i made die
Y'all would be so confused as to how we made it up,
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Ambition is still very big
I made it when everbody doubted,
I fathered the game, feel like i'm watching my sons floss
Made me think i wanna end it quick because this is how it was
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