Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
How do you expect, a broke single mom to feed
We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning
What a delight her single mother stands applauding
My talent should take me places i've never been
There's not a single imperfection.
Just in a single glance, not given a chance.
They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans
A single so common
He tried tossing to andre johnson
But i get you, i bang with you the long way
Not to hear a single word that you say
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
And not giving one single fuck
I just open up easier when i talk through a mic
Pussy boy judging off a single i ain't even pick
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