And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.
Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend
But it's my dad singing to the tune,
And her smile lit up the room
Gonna prove to the whole world including my dad
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
I knew for sure that my father was going to hell.
Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell
I knew for sure that my father was going to hell.
‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well
Alcoholic dad died of damaged liver..step dad was also a leaver he succumbed to my shovel/
Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle
To condemn me for my sins
Silicone bitches got the confidence
My dad going to work and never coming home,
I'm definitely in a class of my own
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