Home Wrecked

Alright so
If you've been listening
To my music
I think the one takeaway
From it all is that clearly
I've still got some daddy issues
But I'm ready to talk about it today
Spent the majority of my life
Trying to make myself the
Least bit like him
Only to find out
Thirty-two years later
The apple didn't fall too far
From the tree
It's crazy

My new car got two engines
First you see me then I vanish
Thou shall not fuck with Jafet
I just made a new commandment
Give me head in a Polaris
I just love the open air
Please beware of my dogs
They put up signs to make it clear
God as my witness
Handle my business
Y'all too worried about these bitches
Went from rags to riches
On gang she's trying to bang
But we ain't clicking
You can't make my draft Without a whole lot of ass The rest of y'all?
Slim pickings
I like my lady's curves adjacent
I ain't into racing- watch a Daytona
Ma said go chase a diploma
I'm sorry Ma
This money captivated me It's aroma
Maybe someday I will
Right now I'm trying to chill
Watching my beautiful daughter grow
Has much greater appeal
Make sure she don't miss a meal
The real know how that feel
Look her in the eyes
Tell her I'd kill for you
And I surely would
Live in the burbs
But every neighbor hood
Get that understood
We good over here
Yea
We're so good over here
I swear

Coming from a broken home
I get asked all the time
Where'd you get your inspiration from?

They ask me where I get my inspo
That dro
Love me a thick thang
Especially when that shit is natural
I put the D in her organically
She blew my top off
Like tornados do to canopy
I'm really him can't you see?
I've been running laps
I've circled back so many times
I'm dizzy
I spend money like it's nothing
Because it comes back like frisbee
Yuck
My new years resolution?
Save a few bucks
Until I heard about the new Ferrari truck
Wish me luck
If I don't do nothing
I'm a ball
You can get hung up
I just gotta make a phone
Call
It's that simple
They don't miss fool
So be quick Jack and be nimble
I'm not sentimental
You pay rent and drive a rental
I own my shit lil bruh
You sure that pussy yours?
The way she loan that shit?
You baby her
Not me I full grown that bitch
You can't afford her
She's on her knees saying pretty please
What'd you expect?
I'm like Sure baby what you need?
That's another home wrecked man
Damn
He done did it again
I've been saying for years I can change
But let's be real
Nah let's be clear

Every time I drop some new shit
That's a new hit
Audemar yea that's a new wrist
You could be my Miss
Riding in a Urus
Yea we bumping my shit
Like that's that shit huh?
This nigga don't miss huh?
I don't
In the heat of battle I don't miss
In the heat of adversity I don't miss
And when you hear this
Jafet
You know what time it is

Yea it's Jafet
That's real you know the deal



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Alberto
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