Check this out homie my parents are gone for the week
I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league
She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears
My parents are so poor they're disenfranchised from politics,
Its getting crowded and i had a bad week, and kids are stepping on me,
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch
'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,
Are you getting it yet, i'll use a screw and bolt you in.
Permanently focused, learning while i'm going
Times are getting harder
I thought i recognized her
Just to go to liv on a sunday
Divorce is still a possibility,
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
The poor are getting sick, i can't wait for a rise in the nation,
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