I gotta bounce, i don’t call her
Too afraid of being a loser
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket
Now this is what i call an evening
Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being
Musician by heart , instrumentalist by nature
Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for
Women at my pole
Being swallowed in a vac whole
It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb
Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem
Mcing in clinical submission, miracle musician
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
I believed in a higher being.
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
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