I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention
My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke
Now look in the beginning i was a kid with no hope
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby
Ever since when i was little
Baby girl my stroke official
When i was a little kid i was a total mess
I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less
Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
Now look in the beginning i was a kid with no hope
So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat
Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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