Yeah, you all say damn 218s a fucked up guy, i say im sorry im so high,
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
To shut people up without breaking there jaws,
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Pay attention to the guy with no attention cause he'll be a starker or a loner
Breaking into your house with nothing more than a bobby pin.
Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion
Support the guy with white eyes
We hustle to survive
And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky
Goin' make a guy, a fool with every capability,
He gave me brain, an his friend got a 4.0 with him breaking me off,
No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
Im lurkin in the shadows waitin for him like a creepy old guy with a staple gun
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