Less shitty whites bragging how there parents
Don’t you be holding back, your love
I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones
Why did i get stuck with the bad parents
I'm in love with a lady who crazy
Parents treat me like a baby
As deep as dawson's creek and shit
And i mean it (and i mean it)
We never tattle, let god handle that
And i mean it (and i mean it)
But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love
Dont you feel like picking me up and killing those parents!"
She need now, she ain't never needed love
Grow the fuck up you immature parents
Its your parents who caused it all
A real life viking, shout out to st. paul
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