So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father
The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
My knees on the ground, dear father
It's truly liver, who knew we'd prosper
Dam i see my trust with him wait fu that last part
I'd rather have me no job than no heart
I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
Every wednesday when my father got home tho
Life's about decisions man
This all part of my plan
This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet
My friend lost his leg,army are dead
Maybe, my father would think different!
What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk
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