They said they remember me from last year, well that's the old me
Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really
I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap
I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?
I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear
Second battle, only been doing this a year/
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
And staying on your smell, uh, licing, twenty year old tween pimple poppin babies
You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate
Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late
What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old
After every show, a dream she hold
I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear
My sister was sectioned january last year,
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old
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