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The rich
A millionaire
A father who doesnt care
For a son with dyed hair
Who abuses his unlucky life
Cause it's way too unfair
That he's got all that there's
There to want girls, drugs, new Nike airs
And he's been everywhere
But. mama left him
Him and his dad both oh he's unlucky semen
So when he's old enough to be too young
Big surprise there's his demons
And time is lost
And a million's gone
Blown on coke, girls girls girls
Cheap liquor at dawn
when he was young he was withdrawn
The troublemaker impulses he'd act on
Later hoes telling him get on
Yeah
Lines in the bathroom just help him get off
Who woulda knew the rich life was at such a high cost
Oh
And dad died but that's not really such a loss
An religion? Forget it he wears his cross just
Cause it goes with his outfit
High and pissed simultaneously
he plays hit a bitch
A million owned
A fortune is blown
divided by lawsuits most the money is gone
Child support aw rubbers he shoulda worn
a number of loans and debts that are coming along
So where are his friends now
drinking partying at his house
Laughing and going out
But disappearing with his gold crown
The King now he's down
He's got a perpetual frown and
He can't leave town
Without letting the state know
Probation six years cause robberies twiced
Didn't even have a gun just under the influence
Of his fatal flaw avarice
There he is again
120 drunk around a bend
Wanted to go out witha hella bang
Killed two kids in his mazzaraddi, inhumane.
A milli he had
A million fads
The service was almost empty oh, so sad
That he's dead and he's gone but what a life he had
A father who doesnt care
For a son with dyed hair
Who abuses his unlucky life
Cause it's way too unfair
That he's got all that there's
There to want girls, drugs, new Nike airs
And he's been everywhere
But. mama left him
Him and his dad both oh he's unlucky semen
So when he's old enough to be too young
Big surprise there's his demons
And time is lost
And a million's gone
Blown on coke, girls girls girls
Cheap liquor at dawn
when he was young he was withdrawn
The troublemaker impulses he'd act on
Later hoes telling him get on
Yeah
Lines in the bathroom just help him get off
Who woulda knew the rich life was at such a high cost
Oh
And dad died but that's not really such a loss
An religion? Forget it he wears his cross just
Cause it goes with his outfit
High and pissed simultaneously
he plays hit a bitch
A million owned
A fortune is blown
divided by lawsuits most the money is gone
Child support aw rubbers he shoulda worn
a number of loans and debts that are coming along
So where are his friends now
drinking partying at his house
Laughing and going out
But disappearing with his gold crown
The King now he's down
He's got a perpetual frown and
He can't leave town
Without letting the state know
Probation six years cause robberies twiced
Didn't even have a gun just under the influence
Of his fatal flaw avarice
There he is again
120 drunk around a bend
Wanted to go out witha hella bang
Killed two kids in his mazzaraddi, inhumane.
A milli he had
A million fads
The service was almost empty oh, so sad
That he's dead and he's gone but what a life he had
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