I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind
Prop my verse/ so i can stop the curse and murk this child
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
I'm the only child that my mom regrets, probably best
Got a letter from the doctor saying to meet.
Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet
I'm the only child that my mom regrets, probably best
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush
Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Each and every one of my lines are clever, down to the very last letter.
I gotta do it for my peoples with a child that's famished
And older women put a nigga on their bucket list
Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake
A letter to his mother tells of his fatal mistake
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