And i'm raw, fish scale
Then dad payed off my bail
When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell
Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/
But tupac got shot and cost my dad more than a dime
I try not to obey them at anytime
Now you speaking my language
And my life's like a bitch,
My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child
Been trying to put it down long after i was signed
Rip to my dad and my cuz,im just a very polite thug,
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
A ph.d in being dumb, my dream girl. my only one
Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get
You might see a body being dragged around my shed
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