Bastard Child

Monday morning, and Ima start destroying Not so good today, get out the way Dead man walking, on your path Not so lucky, no good catch Won't you tell me now, and tell me how Tell ya mama, aren't you proud? Wild flower, yes I'm your son Wild child, bastard child I'm your bastard child There's a loud noise, ringing in my ear There's a nice boy, who's switching gears I can never be satisfied, hold off the pride What a price for I'm your bastard child