It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little
Have you ever met a fifteen year-old more lyrical/
This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,
I'm breathing for a purpose
Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack
More crazy than an eighty year old lady, who just made a baby in back
Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad
I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?
But, see yo flow is a virgin
Kaiser soze, we never see him
Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali
She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/
Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga
All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the
I’m attentive my opinion is monumental
12 year old books going through your fuckin temple
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