Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
You're just a fuckin' looser, weirdo, or maybe a pervert.
Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that
Now the boy says that he don't need a dad
We have so much in common, starting at the feet
Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,
Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed
S on my chest like a superman vest
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad
I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad
I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,
Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back
Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand
Have your dad and fuckin gramps, catch a mutherfuckin cramp
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