Icouldnt let my dad go , so love for me was never exposed/
I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke
Down in miami, with a super ho team
When i was a baby or a preteen
One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b
I'm leaving you for the last time, baby
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl
My dad gives a brawl, sayin i gotta have good mentals, rap'll make me unknown//
Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home
I trashed my entire room, and whatever was left,
Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject
Cuz your a bitch and i was trying when you left my heart traumatized and send blood to you
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
He was being a bully so i left
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