From my ''hot pen''/tell your siblings enemies n top friends/if they want real
Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal
Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous
It's so annoying when i cant talk to my love,
And reflect on the rap game, i came
The same mainstream annoying game deploying fame
So i guess that's where i hide my things
All these mixed feeling about my siblings,
You get so annoying like a stupid wife
White america said i'd be doing 25 to life
Like damn mama the reason i work hard
Now i'm a dick and annoying call me a wasp
Your so fucking annoying i should call you a parakeet,
So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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