This is a song about "Song for your son"

It's obvious i'm crazy

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This ain't a song i'm just respondin to denice's shit son

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin

Vijay singh and all of them

Your son is left wondering when

Its a home run, your domes done, go home son

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

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Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,

But i come on the weekends, pablo jail

Ima diss you to your song holy grail

Or step son your style is unwanted step son put the mic down

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around