A mother serving time in the years
It's moe, all i need is more chips
Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life
I was 9 years old, i'' bled'' a lot, shouted'' help me pop'' ,and u didn't connive
I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed
But he is still 16 years old a young guy whose raps are mold
I'm leaving in an act of a clown making everybody lough in the town,
I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown
I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience
It's laughable, music has changed in just a couple years
By a crackhead named june
Self made coming soon
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
For better or worse, i'm on a horse, in town, blessing
Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around
Looking for a victim, not just anyone in town.
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