And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
Like a baby without a diaper
I'm autumn leaves change
Like a bird without a cage
Influences are a dime a dozen
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
I got a lot of manners
With a ba and a masters
Shopping i’ll be in paris
Spit a poem or a diss
Take a kitkat take a break,
See my hands start to shake
But i muscle rap
What a bummer, what a drag
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