But i wasn't that clean i was more like charlie
And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali
I win every battle like charlie sheen
Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen
And don't ever (and don't ever)
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
High heel wearer, hell of a body
Living young and wild and free
62 dreams, roll a date with some lean
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant
And remember what i said and
But he don't rule a thing
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those
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