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Young fathers got feathers
They ran quick, usain bolt style
Young fathers got jealous
But they went out for too long a time

I've been around the world and back of my head
Never seen such a pretty prettiness, damn
Relentless possesions of a strainful relationship
I've seen strings you so eloquently hide in plain sight

Damn right, no shame that I might
See you or touch you, dolly shot all over your face in a close up
No post-op
Romantic wave flow through space and time
Doctor Whoing the whole thing making rubles
Ready for wormholes, all the same he fumbles
Sometimes forgets he's not alone in the lonely loners race he rumbles

Who's mastering the masters, I'd like to, uh, break bread with a few cats and machine guns and my zero fans, bunch of fucking nothing-sense or nonsense, what's of it, watching office, freestyling, I'm afwul, this concerns all of my friends or felines, this shit is strictly not from the streets y'all

Young fathers got feathers
They ate quick, kobayashi style
Young fathers got careless
But they went out for too long a time

It's from my own warm hole, listening to radio and having innernette experience, I've got no price or fear for my life, eyes are buggin' out, worms are heading out, through these holes in a back of my mind
I'm sorry I got graveyard on y'all, literally dead if I'll get on yo tumblr again

It's from the netflix ass-ridden sticky seats
With trainer pants that you're "gonna wash in a bit"
But you never do, like you never went to school
When you told yo mama that ya gonna stay put and she said not to act a fool
And you alone again in your cupboard, no troubles, now I know how they feel when they became young fathers

Young fathers got feathers
They drank quick, the shoenice style
Young fathers came out of the shadows
But they were in them for too long a time