To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
Dad and mom are getting a divorce
My mom was too drunk and exhausted
Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit
Be yourself, just show me you're real
About his god-damn dad, mom, she's here,
Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.
A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that
And there's no way i can pay you back
Three men raped mom, beat dad, the kid saw it was bad
Hey dad why did you make mom cry now i'm wishing you would just
Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
While she colors her big brother and mother and dad
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