Imaigine a future where your son start slinging drug,
At twelve he has a girlfriend and started stabbing people to get recognition,
Whose fault again? He's listening to his father's music, who else to blame.
"Daddy daddy, pass me the waterpipe,
The hell do you mean study? I'm high rn, keep partying while we're still on earth,
if you keep bitching, I'll take my hoe and we'll run away, I'm not scared of you, fuckface"