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Father

Father is a musical artist who is best known for his blend of hip-hop and experimental rap styles. He gained popularity through his unique and often humorous lyrics, as well as his innovative production techniques. Father's music often tackles themes like love, relationships, and the experiences of being a young black artist in America. more »

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Pedal to the metal
I'm pale off-a pills while bro's is poppa pedals
Precinct know I pedal
Can't figure out my schedule there's no schedule
I'm on schedule though
I'll shoot a nigga over these shekels, hoe
Fuckin' freckle hoes
Iron on me, I heavy metal-toe
I play geek in ghettos
Free ghetto hoes, go back to white pickets
I got shit to do
F*ck you, nigga, I can't kick it
I got Medellin anti-depressants
It get me very mean
Neck gleam, wrist gleam clean whisky splash
That's some grenadine
"Father this is too much dope" 
Nigga you got plenty veins
I done put ten toes on slow souls 
Sold for my own gains
Everybody I got off is another diamond in my chain
Crack open my fuckin' coffin
You gon' find some diamond fangs
Crack up in my fuckin' crib
You gon' find your fuckin bitch
Gettin' skull fucked still
R.i.p, rip rip
Awful Records, street shit of records
Hit the pavement, dip dip
Bitch split them lips
Let me slide my car down it like tip drill

Yeah
My bitch think I'm despicable, lickable, unfelt wit'able
What will he do? What won't he do?
Yeah
These niggas think I'm killable, really dude I get silly too
Mad at me 'cause they ain't feeling you
Pussy

Niggas out here pussy as hell
Wet as hell
Uhh
Here we go again, ay

Had to stop hanging 'round some of my niggas 
They was moving too hot
Threw a pole, slapped Maria across ten table 
At the five spot
Shawty from Young Hot come from 
Sucking on her Five pops
Real whack jobs 
Hang around niggas that'll get you whacked off
Mask on, nigga
F*ck it, mask off
Take the mask off these niggas turn to lap dogs
Take my mask off, I turn into an asshole
Take that pool stick and put it in your pussy-hole

Your niggas step in the name of love 
My niggas step in the name of drugs
I done cried tears, I done cried money
Now you gon' cry blood
Moe funds, moe problems
Moe guns, moe violence
I love the sound of sirens 
It help me sleep at night 'cause I can't stand the silence

My thoughts been getting away from me
My people, they got away from me
F*ck 'em, get away from me
It's best you get away from me, yes

You mean to tell me
You gon' let that motherfucker mush you down out like that
And you ain't breakin' that bitch's face right now?

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