Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year
Then disappear like a deer, who got #hit #by #the #rear.
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Truly get called a small prick by a bully who doesn't know you fully
Gettin by without giving a damn so i can reflect on who i am as the best
All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Your just a bitchy boy who deserve to get hit by a racket.
I crawl up and down bitches legs like im a fucking caterpillar,
I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter
Pure lyrics heres a glimpse lost who i was no fingertips
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Have you ever seen a centipede with two legs
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