Counting all my chains and to show that i'm calling south
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
That's why i got in rap and show so much devotion
I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago
Here we go, i'm in the show, haters can go and blow
My ysl lenses, my infrared sixes
And i'll show you all type of bitches
Dc has never seen such progress
Skill starts to show less and less
Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats
Thoughts and feelings show, so slow with the release.
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
They can finally accept who i am and show no shame
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