Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
Dad and mom are getting a divorce
I let you know you dealing with dogs
And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn
My mom and dad don't love me, never got along
About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,
You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad
How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back
Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.
Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
About his god-damn dad, mom, she's here,
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
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