To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
A childhood being depressed,
Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect
I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains
Bro you are a lame ass faggot, stop posting peoples names
Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids
I can do a quick fix, but sorry bro, no ticks
But i'm that bro whos raps are strog like a bow
Look over your shoulder, i am a man now
Quit bro get out my battle winning me is a fable
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
I believed in a higher being.
And my wish is to have everything
And i never put a ho before my bro
I just call it …remember all the dough
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