To the old times when happiness was a dean
Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream
An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand
Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past
Since i was a day old,
Where i from, it get cold
That burden's on my soul as long i exist
Sitting in igloo growing a beard
What you talking about? lil man
Sixteen years old with a old thang
Fuck off your just gap not a man going in the bed with your old
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
The man just laughs and says "there was no rob"
Out there on my bumper like a city cop
Heavy breathing out like an old man
But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn
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