I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind
Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind
Sixteen years old with a old thang
G5, clearport, say hello to the man
Said when i do dirt wit her
That's that young sir rapper
I aint really a rapper
How the fuck a deal matter
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
And aggravating every other rapper
(sorry, ma'am, xbox isn't a rapper)
Then the stars don't even matter
From ur head n' ur mind,
For that paper, i'mma grind
Fucking hell what a rapper,
Yeah, right, get over here faster
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