Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first
Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst
Some nights you'll find pain with no gain, is this all my brain can contain
Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game
My raps are elegant,excellent,i contain all of the elements
Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Hell, what's suppose to contain all of the sinners
I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable
Unable to contain my evil, a psychopath, mind's unstable
Hatin like they got bad manors, can't contain, makin it rain hammers straight bringin the pain
Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game
Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental
No roof, but that means no ceiling to contain my potential
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