I'm an adolescent, i'm not heaven sent, here's my confession
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
Go play with your sex toy
No ray of joyi'm the boy
Young roy to another nigga
Is written in our souls, africa
Dad working so hard, mind overblown
Know i just call it head phone
Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy
Get outta my face, looking boy
Now the boy says that he don't need a dad
Try to jack and i will attack
Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track
Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.
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