When will dad be home, mum? i don't know
Word, absence will make the heart grow
Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side
As he ceased to breath and he peacefully died
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
Clouded died years ago im just his imposter
She can't know where my mother stay
A foster mum while they
She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right
I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died
So we argue and play fight, all day and night
Because too many cherished great god damn rappers died,
Uh, yesterday just died
Top ten charts, where i reside
Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...
Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
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