I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
And dying every second im living
Frightening, so fucking frightening
There's children dying and i am crying
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again
Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,
Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive
Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife
Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
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