We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind
I guess now you know what i went through as a child
Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute
Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)
Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind
And no bitch you're not with child,
Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate
My favorite hobbies include murder and rape
At an extremly alarming rate
Fucked up in the membrane my brain calls it rape
When i get to warwick avenue
Patience child. i smile upon you.
Put it on everything, history i'mma make
It’s funny how she never called it statutory rape
When we not in summer
Or maybe i'll just rape her
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