Retrospective - On My Son

I love you Elias
Ya digg
I put this on my son
I put this on his mother and I put this on the one
True God up above me watching me just like Im a nun
Dirty for the paper I dont do bad just fa fun
I dont do it just because
Im capable of anything but try to keep it calm
Im a pretty face Id rather let em think that Im some typa dumb
But they gone be mad when I hit the lick and take bacc the dubs huh
I write wit double cs Im a crip dont be a fan now
I made my own wagon cant hop in the band now
Get to da money and feel like a cash cow
Wet like a shower but dont use a dry towel
Watch how you coming Im takin ya lights out
Damn my hand keep throbbing gotta take em out like pain killers
Moving in the night like I'm a Jackson this a real thriller
Not no kid I'm grown Mr
Don't play no games this aint twister
Spin yo blocc, tornado twister
You a potato Im a tater peeler
I say shit how it is this not insta I don't do filters
I say shit how it is this not insta I don't do filters

Written by:
Luis Garcia

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