A shame i gotta put up with her shit just to get you
The pains of growing old are physical and mental, true
Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear
Man of the year muh-man of the year/
They said they remember me from last year, well that's the old me
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
#thirteen with a #fifteen year old, like we're #eighteen,
You all niggas ain't even on my level
12 year old books going through your fuckin temple
And i drop top off in a hot cold
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
Ships that sail to distant places
Track 5.) lust (old school love)
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