If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit
But you stomped all over it
But i still conquered it all
Bitch, i was born to ball
Leaving rappers disordered, that explains the toe you grow in your fro
Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo
I want it all... all of the money
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Come wit me you'll smoke around
Gave it all up, laid it all down
Most of these individuals pushed me to an igloo, explains my cruelty
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Tell me anything you want
Explains the lives of six lost
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