The you of my son, family and friends will just drop.
Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block
But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen
I hope my moms finally proud for me to be her son,
We have nothing in common
// [but the kid is not my son]
You dread me like im haitian, get the fuck up out my face son
I opened my bible in search to be a better christian
Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,
With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass
// [but the kid is not my son]
I want to fight the music on this one
I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town
My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown
// [but the kid is not my son]
Mic crazytyga man, i'm part asian
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