I got a question for ya, little somethin to say
And a kid that eats nothing but candy won' t get tooth decay/
I dreamed of being that cool kid who rapped without a blueprint
Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift
But i know i see better days
That's my old days role plays
A taste of my acids kid, i’ll never be on that faggot shit,
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets
Too much percussion and bass when i take beats
I'm a battenberg nigger that plays for high stakes./
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
God better forbid that i have a kid,
To seize everything you ever wanted
But all ten of them gonna call a nigga period
A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/
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