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of the past
Let go of the future
After that life became a lil smoother
Cause I was like
Fuck yo Sugar daddy
just send me addy
My car don't pass emissions
But I

(His name's Pablo)

Since birth I was a problem, daddy should've worn a condom
I was just fucked up rockin' Fila like they Prada's
Now these

life, that's weird
I feel like I've been here twice but
Went straight to first grade and I didn't know shit, hooked on phonics
Daddy smoking chronic

Practice eye contact and good karma
And if you want it go get it
Look at daddy look at Ebed
Yea we did it we ain't finished
And if you want it go get it

Had to get it by myself
I Had to learn it on my own
Cuz my father wasn't home
He was in another zone
Great attendance for my school
But always absent

got a fam that love you
Gotta daddy that provide
Gotta momma that'll hug you
Man my aunt just get a check
She ain't really bout shit
Went back to school

was hoping it would heal me i was wrong
The shit I love just might kill me all along
Don't talk about it I just write it in a song
By the time somebody

crumble away
Not made for the pressure
Can't carry the weight
And If they come by
Nigga, send em' away
Niggas be snitchin'
Be givin' 'em play
The laws

daddy, how you think that she shopping
We know it ain’t ya bread all them bags you been coppin
But I ain’t the one to judge, shit them hours you clockin

use my words as a weapon
This my confession
So you can ask me like any question
I learned my lesson
By doing things inna quiet setting
Daddy told me i

ain't the person that I was
And no one told me that I changed
I needed people by my side
But everyone just looked away

So now I'm talking to myself

daddy in different languages 
Ima sucker for along haired asian 
Who rides it like a country girl but the city wheres she's stationed 
Strap in her

old daddy fox on a hunting trip listening out for the farmer's wife
But the fox is sly and cunning and wise to the hunter's game
But like an innocent

ain't what you used to be
What you used to be, what you used to be
By verse two, I'd assume
That you've turned off this tune
A little much to consume

Then Lil Wayne, Fat Joe, "make it rain on them hoes" 
I snap my fingers, I do my step
And I can do it all by myself
Anywhere you meet me, guaranteed it's

looking fucking mad
Fine ass bitch by my hand man she nasty she like it wet
Who I wasn’t pimping huh
Whatchu you mad that I’m fat
This Asian dick is fucking

fleet
We came through to bust through the iron and concrete 

Rivers flow by energy
Tsunami is energy
Frequency is energy
If we have the electricity now

heard you fuck it up to put your bills in check
Daddy never raised you like that
Materialistic like that
Face time you naked on line and
You tell me i got

I play around, bend it over dance around
Put it in your face, give you just a little taste
Suck my clit daddy watch how my legs shake
Hold me by

with migraine pains
Daddy had his own issues, then his sideflame came
Ain't try blame games, took it in stride
My mindframe strange, i couldn't cry
When

None of you know of my pain
I made a mistake by giving you time of the day
Rapping is deeper than fame
I got that from J
He rap in UA in NY
Wondering why

gonna be alright
And when I look into your face
It's like I'm seeing mine
I would go to hell and back when
Daddy hears you cry
I'm always here by your

One day I wanna make big profits, but right now I’m getting paid by the hour.

But an old black man, in an old mini van, had a saying that knowledge

With her straight down and her pride real high
And her six inch heels when she walk by
Let's not move too fast let's take it slow
Where you wanna go