Damn, papa i know you ain't proud
Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought
My papa came over threatening to sue him for illegal gunfire
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
Papa took a sip of his beer
But this real, fuck how you feel
I asked papa why you were here
I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa
I'd like to treat you to a faygo and a slice of pizza
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
Cannibal who's munchin on you're legs, like some jet's pizza
Uhh, so why ain't i go to college
John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch
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