Now you got me hopped up on that
Well its between you and dad
You just need to take me, i know you can fly
Too late to cry but not too late to die
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
Let em marinate, you forever late
Cus now nigga its to late
Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid
Heavens door, but i am just too late
And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade
Those late night tv shows
No, no, we are not those
? all white but the phantom is all black
Whats a daughter without her dad
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