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Yo, I was five, lookin’ live, super fly

Mama’s new guy, I ain't buyin’ that vibe

Rollin’ in the crib, like "Who’s this other guy?"

He try to shake my hand, but I just wonder why

He ain’t my pops, man, nah, it’s not the vibe

He don’t know the pain, or the nights I cried

He don’t know the strength, mama got to survive

Had me on edge, keepin’ my distance wide

Wanna talk to me? Better keep the pride aside

You ain’t my father, don’t tell me when to ride

I see you wearin’ fake smiles like a disguise

I ain’t no kid, don’t treat me like I’m blind

Got my own vision, keep my circle confined

I ain't impressed by your chain or your ties

I’m steady in the background, but I analyze

This ain’t a love story, it’s just a compromise

I’m the man of the house, don’t need no alibis

You ain’t even real, just another guy I despise

But you claimin’ the throne, huh? Let me amplify

I’m still mama's first, ain't no need to fantasize

You can’t control this mind, I already set the rise

Don’t care about your style, or them new dress ties

Just respect the kid, or get left behind

I keep the door locked tight, my heart’s fortified

I don’t need your approval, I’m already classified

So keep your hands off her, no need for your lies

I see through the fake, I see through the disguise