How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back
Wall street bankers' wallets get padded, remember freddie mac?
My daddy need a new car
I'm a fucking rap star
Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Better watch your back, mac
When love comes callin', don’t look back
Look, now roll my j tight
Like hes trying to be mac right
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