Skeez - Fatherless lyrics

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Skeez - Fatherless lyrics

[Hook] Don't do d** kids Get hugs from b**hes With cute friends Thats missin Fathers In their Lives [Verse 1] Unbeknownst to you My flow is the truth I'm Paul pierce in the booth I'm comin for these n***as heads like John Wilkes boothe Gimme a derringer & I am ending your youth Im a Lyric writing liberal lobbying for individuals For the ones who played video games that were mythical For the ones whose families aren't considered traditional For the ones who rarely got in trouble with the principal It's inexplicable how life got so digital n***as been getting bullied since 10 man that sh** is typical But when it's done online now you're a criminal Since when did a couple tweets become so pivotal? But Where the cyber bullies at I got something to feed em It's a random girls @ I found her, she looks like madea Twitter beef cookin, better get your book in sh** is going down like the wall from west Berlin [Hook] Don't do d** kids Get hugs from b**hes With cute friends Thats missin Fathers In their Lives [Verse 2] Time traveling like back to the future But Imma land in the seventies & make several g's when I create the f**ing computer f** a dell f** a windows f** a Mac J-hotz take over everything is f**in black White girls w/ jungle fever everything is f**in black But much to my chagrin I'm a white washed black White washed black white washed black The hynas want a hood n***a but I'm not that type I'm the type that might run away from a fight I'm the type that goes inside when I see a street light The type to drop a tape called thanks for the invite That 5 panel wearin, detention paper tearin Gotta stop all my swearin, I was influenced by Aaron Carter So let me go and start a kickstarter Need a couple dollars just so I can go farther [Hook] Don't do d** kids Get hugs from b**hes With cute friends Thats missin Fathers In their Lives [Outro] Spittin sick writtens Mormons on a mission Tryna convert Christians sh**s exodia forbidden Rhymes greater than Britain You must be hungry in the kitchen Cause my style u bitten Do not respect women f**in whites with no rhythm This my type of freedom Stealing hearts straight from the kingdom b**h it's an art to s**in semen Don't do it without a reason Super s**in season Sticky like adhesion One nation under hotz now pledge your allegiance