Mom and Dad don't look so hot these days
They're getting over the hill

Death is closing in and catching up
As far as I can tell

Got a plan of action and cold blood
And it smells of defiance

I'll just wait for Mom and Dad to die
And my inheritance

Well now I want more
'Cause I'm getting bored
And I'm going nowhere fast

I was once filled with doubt
But it's all figured out
Well nothing good can last

Crows feet and rot are setting in
And time is running out

My parent's income interest rate
Is gaining higher clout

Baby Mama Drama

What the fuck is going on?
You got 5-0 knocking at my door 
6 in the morning 
I think you better let it go 
I told you once before that we ain't fucking no more 
I reminisce on how I used to trick 
Spent all my money for that Rolley on your wrist 
But now it's not the same 
Cause you're caught up in the game 
It's funny how the money change things 

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