Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy
Everybody watching while you touching real money
I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
Don't try and separate race from religion
Acres separate my estate from neighbors
Um tom frazier, new lebron haters
About his god-damn dad, mom, she's here,
Yellow diamonds in my ear
Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy
I separate from everybody
Honey is always the one i'mma call late
So you best escape before i separate
Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,
The doctor has arrived just be patient
And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that
You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad
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