And it's you, can't even front i press ignore
Tell you about the girl i fell for
Was pac right about being conceived in prison
No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son
So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese
I'ma finicky about being round you wannabes,
Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round
Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them
I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again
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