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Stepdad

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Stepdad

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Ayo(This a song about)My, my stepdad(Let's see if this ever happened to you)I, I hateMy, my stepdad[Verse 1]One thing that sticks in my crawWhen I was six and I saw my stepfather hittin' my MaSocked her right in her eyeballI'm startin' to think I'm psychoticWith all the pictures I draw ofShit that I've already witnessed, it’s probably twisted my thoughtsAll I can hear is drama with Mom and himI can always hear 'em arguin' down the hallwaysThe walls are thin so the noise is startin' to feel like the normOur dog pissed on the carpet, he stomped it so hardDoctors had to put it downHe killed my chihuahua, this motherfucker![Chorus]I, I, hateMy, my stepdad (Stepdad)So tonight I'm sayin', "Bye-bye stepdad" (Stepdad)[Verse 2]Outside, I look like I'm calmInside, I'm a tickin' time bomb'Cause of this motherfucker, who sticks his dick in my mom (My mom)Last night, he said I left the kitchen light onBut he walked in there this morning and purposely flipped it, I saw himHickory switch to my bottom, I counted sixty-nine timesHe swatted me with it, I'd cryHe just started hittin' me harderGod, I wish I could just jaw himIf I could get my weight upBut I'm just a second graderThis prick is bigger than I amBut I've been readin' at school about this shit called liquid cyanideI'm fantasizin' at night when he's sleepin' at just the right timeSneak up with a lethal injectionAnd put him down like they did to my dogI'm talkin' euthanasia (Euthanasia), like kids in TaiwanThis fuckin' shit's like Saigon (Saigon)Neighbors called police on himSo many battery charges, this dude's like lithium-ionThen Mom and him let bygones (Bygones)Just be bygonesSo on eggshells, I walk and just try not to piss this guy offn.c.But this is why I...[Chorus][Verse 3]So this year, I'm goin' into the fifth and I'm tallI'm five foot six on my block, I'm the toughest kid but I gotWay bigger fish to fryWhich is why I'm tryin' to get this bitch to fly offThe handle and wait for the fist to fly to put this guy in a pine boxHe's always lookin' for chaos but tonight I've cooked up a planSo this Christmas, I got some color books and some crayonsI'm layin' on the floor, in the living room with some friends colorin'He walks by, kicks my arm and goes, "Oops" and just laughsI yelled for Mom (Mom) and as she's rushin' to my defenseI stood up and said, "Fuck you, punk" and I took off and ranTo my bedroom, as I fledKnowin' shit would hit the fanSlammed the door and hid behind it with an aluminum batHe kicked it inI swung it hard as I could at his headHis noodle went splat, he fell right at the foot of my bedI'm a little bit scared but my anger's overtooken the fearI threw down the bat and just started whoopin' his assBeat him with my bare hands, the big bad wolf ain't so bad"Ding-dong," the pussy is dead, the bully finally gets hisStomped him until he pissed enough to fill a two-liter withThen buried him next to my dogAnd if I go to juvie for this, I'ma tell 'em[Chorus 2x]
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