Cause you love me, call me daddy
When your sad angry happy
Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards
Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters
Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Pretty happy with where i live
She's flawless like some uncut ice
Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof
I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,
Listen to every word that i slur
And happy if its forever
Where you belong with your family
Just believe in yourself and you'll be happy
They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn
I use to have wealth but /poor like i was loaned life then /torn
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