We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back
I don't consider most of yall rappers, just another literary hack
Wit me be like 50 trippy hippies and they all consider
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Hands up, throw me up against the wall
Is my life,you consider it my call
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
While u consider me a fable, fable
Just consider the fact that i haven't killed you yet a blessing
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing
If you never knew emotion consider this your christening
We gonna ball all year, nigga know that
Consider that to be my submit,
To me cuz we consider ourselves related,
This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit
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