Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got
.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot
Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart
Militia mother fucker, that's a discard
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Kim's a star for getting banged in the anus
She need now, she ain't never needed love
What a delight her single mother stands applauding
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive
Cos any mother fucker can save a life
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
You threatened to use a box of condoms on my mother,
I'm just a 90's kid n' playing around
Careless world drop, pewm, then im out
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