You cant reach me, you cant teach me,
Don't worry bout a thang baby
Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down
And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown
I cant fix i cant glue it
They was on that mase shit
But hes dead so you cant
Fighting with my weak hand
I cant apparently "rap" cuz i use multi rhymes
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Your money is spent on rap so you cant pay your rent
Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement
She going to borrow some money
Cant impeach me, you cant breech me,
And yea i know i cant rap
There's crack, there's crack
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