don't hold onto your kids hands - let'em fall to their doom
they'll either drown in the river or crash into the moon
hard to figure which ones gonna be worse
but they'll end up where they're supposed to before their lungs burst

finding the cure for cancer could be their callin'
or standing on the corner striving, grinding, then ballin'
or just sitting on yr couch fat and watching doctor who
no one else cares -
why should you

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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