Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy
Same white guy, same boy, boy!
I know mine did the same
So much to say a scrabble game
Noting is different eeryting te same
And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain
Call the crib, same number same hood
Aye, hold your head homie, look
Then we cut, look how she say my name
And with my attitude the same
Same clothes for days, same spot for months
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
Then lost my faith again
Ur style fuckin sounds all the same,
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