It feels like december 8th
Said her hearts, in a cage
When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state
Just got another henry the 8th while it's weighing great,
Alot of niggas fake who go to hard
In 3 days the 8th bomb i've dropped
I'm a grade a o g
All i want is you baby
Since third grade i been packin bowls
Please put that in your notes
Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get
We're sicker than a student who's piling in special ed,
And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there
It was a former student that used to be a guy, a self-taught that didn't care
We both teenagers with the same mind state
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
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