My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
I hope she's blessed and her mom copes with the death
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Couldnt go to mom and get help cause she was worse
Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine
But me and my mom poor all at the very same time
What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk
Because of my mom and her dead beat husband
Why would i worry? i am forever blessed
I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt
My dads deadpool and my mom black widow
But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though
Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,
Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally
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