Flapjack, ooh he bring
My parents are freaking
And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch
Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?
Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone
I fought back, now my parents are on the phone
I wish that i was sleeping in my bed cozy just dreaming
Now she attentive, i bet she listen to everything
But five years from now i bet she see
She can be my sleeping beauty
White middle class parents are sayin' rappers get paid to cuss,
Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous
My asian immigrant parents had something to prove
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
My parents are so poor they're disenfranchised from politics,
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
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