Got four underneath the old-school as well
Boom boom, bring it up, titties from hell!
Head and just drop dead boom!
I'm not moving like a cartoon
My mates calling me gifted
Left me twice then boom came this kid
Ten years in an aluminum box
What a feeling of overcoming the odds
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
And like a boxer im beat her box,
And her smile lit up the room
Forty-five on the side me (boom boom)
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,
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