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Pa
- props to my pops for making his rocky grists
- always at arms length even when i had baby wrists
- he taught me that life is like spring, it has a lot of twists
- so from day one me and my pa have never been a drift
- we are symbols, like little red in schindler's list
- im only being real, im just saying what it really is
- a rose in the dirt, a ribbon to a christmas gift
- we are nothing in reality, and yet we still mess up shit
- theres too many humans, and not enough Quasimoto's
- my mouths crazy, mad lib's, alter ego, and he know
- that we in a forrest, of huffing, puffing wolfs that blow
- a pig stole the yellow's bricks, survived, unlike his brothers with sticks and straws
- not by the hair of my chinny chin chin, they say instead of "no"
- But bro? Why?
- Looking at the my bucket list and all I see is 'stay alive'
- we racing in life to the finish line, let's see who can really drive
- [HOOK]
- a mad villian but only being a father, papa
- a normal kid who's has grown, papa
- a role model and replica of me, papa
- a star in a nebula it's the, papa
- [KID VOICE]
- Yeah that's right,
- a mad villian but only being a father, papa
- a normal kid who's has grown, papa
- a role model and replica of me, papa
- a star in a nebula it's the, papa
- Madness is like gravity, all it needs is a little push
- Wearing odd socks like former U.S. President H.W Bush
- Stop with all the fuss, money is a ticket and time is the bus
- Wake up to captain crunch, it's nearly brunch,
- looks like I'll have it twice, breakfast and lunch
- Plus I need some minutes for my eyes to adjust
- And my head needs counciling with the dreams, I can't discuss
- Now it's me with the fuss, shiiiii (oot) I mustn't cuss
- [HOOK]
- a mad villian but only being a father, papa
- a normal kid who's has grown, papa
- a role model and replica of me, papa
- a star in a nebula it's the, papa
- [KID VOICE]
- Yeah that's right,
- a mad villian but only being a father, papa
- a normal kid who's has grown, papa
- a role model and replica of me, papa
- a star in a nebula it's the, papa
- father and son, son and father, both come around and go around like karma
- off topic to society cus it's got my vision blurred, my eye lids now wear armour
- Promise you'll always remember me through thick and thin, papa, even when the lights are out and the worlds getting darker.
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