This is a song about "Chapter 8 of to kill a mockingbird"

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Tell him to kill a baby toddler,

Then chop your deck your head tumblin' like gymnastics

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Living my life like i'm living right

They try to kill was lies inside,

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Kill them all, left without a trace,

I lead like a mayor or master i'll end your chapter

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Too stoned to kill a bird/

They call me say, word

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

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