You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold
What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old
Now in a year i can see me on rip the runway,
Can't be held against you in any kind of way
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
May i ask that you cut the wack shit? sound like a 12 year old,
I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?
Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap
Enemy of the state and their will is overrated
Didn't have it for a year so the money was wasted
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
I’m attentive my opinion is monumental
12 year old books going through your fuckin temple
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