being split in two Don't know what the frick to do this the good side jk I lied this the bad side the one that don't give a dame about kids bop Beware he'll punch you in the top Grandma no one gives a dame that you've fallen were to busy ballen he from the ghetto in my mind Don't ask if he can be kind he don't care about the time if he twenty minutes late he expects you to wait and he'll use you as the bait he allraidy ate He befor you he macks you look like ewe he'll find the beat easy meat Can't come out have the time the mama boys hoggen dime but this his time fells so free Locked away the good boy and hid the key so free he be sipen tee That's enough for the bad boy now for the good boy oh sorry we can't find him