I lost my connection with my woman
Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,
But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one
Homosexuality's a sin, but that's dirty son?
Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen
Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,
Two thousand one born a son of a gun
They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin
I'm the bastard son of a
They claim it as their own, africa
Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine
Acting like he's the son of god, bitch fuck your whine
I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope
Branded a son of middle-class folk,
Back of your mind, i know you wanna stop me son
See with a district columbia vision
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