Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat
His crown counts eighty leaves, the ceremony is complete/
Something i can feel girl
Wearin' twelve sweatshirts, like earl,
I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan
I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan
I beat the fucking shit out of my dad when i was twelve/
Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Too brighten up the ceremony
Diagnosed possessed by the devil at twelve
I got 20 thousand views of french itself
Visit your award ceremony
But five years from now i bet she see
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
I know it's only room for twelve, but this is the only way to stay safe
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