Pa

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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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THEATLANTC
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