I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy
Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/
American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night
My emceeing is worth seeing just give me a beat and a mic and i'll beat you up like mike/
Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car
A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol
And chords, hordes sell in fact cheap
Redan road, that’s my street
Keep thinkin im a monkey and the situation where in right now can turn ugly
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Yours smells weak, and looks cheap
This is the concrete
And my main bitch, she just started school
He's a hero, a cool guy and a fool
And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday
Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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