After every show, a dream she hold
What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old
This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self
Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold
12 year old books going through your fuckin temple
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Left a 12 year old me with his whole world shaken/
So next time i come, i'll bring you one
And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
They said they remember me from last year, well that's the old me
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old
All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen
Hope to go seven 1000 year ago walking in hopes ravine
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