You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad
From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
I dont wanna live, i wish my mom had enough sence to pick up a coat hanger,
It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad
And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that
I never had a doubt
I don't know what you heard about
I'll show you there's a few good left that exist
Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,
Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you
Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do
And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude
Doctors told me your mom had a deformation, but its ok dude, i may be rude,
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
I was like six without a clue or a doubt, come on now tell me (what up dad?)
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