Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
Thinkin bout suicide daily
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
'bout time this game sees an interception,
10th grade, eyes red as shit
Yes we bout it bout it/
But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that
A part-time emcee is 'bout to get unloaded/
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Aint it bout' time for some ''real'' mc's go and write some journals
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
Bout to get tackled quick
Always on time bout to clock tricks,
It's moe, all i need is more chips
One at a time, they manhandled my flaws in bout
I'mma be up with them owls, just to see you when you out
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