.[Intro]
Hol' up
[Verse]
My dad built houses, my mom painted pictures
They both gave it up once I came into the picture
Me, I'm like them, just a fifty-fifty mixture
My mom rode horses, she wish I had a sister>
I prefer the pen to a hammer or a brush
But I.
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