He was being a bully so i left
But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect
I never back up like cleo lemon on myself
I beat the fucking shit out of my dad when i was twelve/
I got a dollar and a dream
When i was a baby or a preteen
One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
That's another topic, we should start a project
I got over the fact that my dad left,
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I take care of everything like it was my newborn baby
I trashed my entire room, and whatever was left,
The only difference is it comes back, full effect
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