And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid
You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade
Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played
I've been doing this shit so fine since i rhymed up in sixth grade,
Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state
Been trying to rap since i was in the 6th grade with the young fade
In the seventh grade, classmates considered me gay, what?
Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck
Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends
In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends
So the devil that drove in her got in control
It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole
In the first days, shy and nervous
I think found where your mind was
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