father
• Written by REAPER7783
My father never talks to me
It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy
Believe me, i'm beyond dead
I remember what my father said
If its not couture, i will not go to her
Father Christmas, satan, and Chris Donner
Cause at the end neither have a fucking father,
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Scum a disgrace to the father,
Of impactful things one can ask for
An iPod mind to you walk man guys
Their father loosen their life
But black kids come home to no father,
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
Most men don't wanna step up and be the father
But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper
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REAPER7783
Member since December 5 2019