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We're the kids that your parents 
That your parents, that your parents 
That your parents warned you about
We're the kids that your parents 
That

cashapp
Bitches always wanna be on dick, that's where the cash at
We go by the
Odd Parents, Fairly, Odd Parents
Blunts and drinks, only rowdy things
Odd

pride or reputation
African culture is all about the drive in education
My parents were educators, so the bar was the highest
Me doing pole vault in high

The state don't make for good parents
So leave my kids alone
The government doesn't know what they doing
Disobeying God and lead us all to ruin
The state

strangers, by pop culture, by police, by educators, by authority figures, by everyone. 

Being Black in America means being compared to whiteness,

are sad, their parents, too
Kids get high in the spare bedroom
We grow up and move away
The seasons pass, but the monsters stay

Kids are sad,

parents, our grandparents
All of them haunted
From history's abuse
Ancestry distorted

It's that sick
What they try to teach brown kids
The colonised

I ended up the day
And realized I'm not the same
Tomorrow seems perfect
To stay awake 'till I see the moon's face
My dog, my parents, my old friends

As of lately
I've started recognizing my blessings
Instead of waiting on shooting stars
Because I've never seen one that's loud enough for blind kids

money on their mind
Mind on their money
But say it's kinda funny
Because something's missing from me

Now just like their parents, they kids are always

Chorus One (Rhymer/Educator):""Will I lead, will I be, what I've been called to be? What'll I be? What'll I be? (2x)""

Verse One (WittiestMC):""He

Dear parents, I know I have left you all alone
I wanna get away, and travel all the world 
I wanna follow my dreams and just fly away 
It doesn't

the hands of children of the parents who, barley wanted one
Blame it on the kids!
Blame it on the teachers!
Blame it on social media
But not the evil, these

famous, but stayed away from media

Imagine if the popular kid didn't step up
He would have killed the bullies, all of them yup
Twenty crying parents, 18

more
Theres a big fat policeman at the door, door, door 
He'll take you from your parents, lock you up in Texas
I don't wanna' go to Merica' no more,

the deficit is hitting the ceiling
No money for educators or the kids in the building
Wondering if the homies will get an early release
He said covid is crazy

depressing so it means more
See how I manipulate ya?
If I ain't say it now, then I'mma get you later, thank you
Don't need an educator
I'm just a kid clicking

cake, large fries, chocolate shake!!

Odd parents, fairly odd parents,it flips the lid when you are the kid with fairly odd parents

yeah right!

of the hamburger, not of the pie
Whoever said adults are educators was a lie
Parents teach without scouting out the outcomes
Our outlook's without doubt a drought

and became an educator
Still rhyming all the time, improvising on a dime
Pushed to new heights as Ross pushed along the crossfader

Born. To. Live
Life. And.

boy 
Is tryna build himself a future 

I get it's how every parent is (Uh huh)
She only wants to see me win (Ah ah)
And 
I was raised by the wave but

trying to rap with me

His body got wrapped up quickly I felt Remorse, I was guilty
He had just got his distro kid Registered for His ASCAP
Doin' his shit

the parents, our family and friends!
All together on this BBQ, these are good days!
These are the memories that we will take through!

Hey,

eventually found my way back to celebrating Christmases with my parents, but there was always an awkwardness. And there was definitely a cold war between me