Modu, he's ready for whatever
A toast to the worst father ever,
Yellin at my father in front of the church sayin fuck you and the kindergarten priest fucker,
I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover
Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws
The son of the holy father who died up on the cross
Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Now the father of these feelings is one we all know,
She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though
Every verse is a bastard like who is the father
If its not couture, i will not go to her
Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her
Pimp of the year i could smack your father
But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more
Genius, what's the reason that jesus father needs money for?
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