I’m attentive my opinion is monumental
12 year old books going through your fuckin temple
Yet to be moving like a 2 year old
Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
And i drop top off in a hot cold
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
I could send my10 year old michael to your place to teach you how to rap.
Wood chain with a jesus
This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,
And staying on your smell, uh, licing, twenty year old tween pimple poppin babies
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
This shit would leave rosetta stoned
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
And if i everest, i won't die old/
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
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