I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper
Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
But look at my mother and father
One day my momma told me
Plottin' don’t even worry
He told me that my eyes were fine,
If i had on 'bama line
My knees on the ground, dear father
To move along, it's even harder
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
I abandoned my father, he lost his honor, made me suffer
And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right
Even my father left me, it felt like i died and i cried all night
6 in the morning, i’m gonna call wale
My dad told them to take me to jail
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