Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping
Husteling and my dreams i be feeling
This boa, what's your motivation
Feeling like the air is hard to breathe in
Basically these basic bitches crop shirts til they're not covering
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
Have you ever had a feeling in life that you was feeling sad
That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad
I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones
Ya girl feeling great now cause he play in her guts
While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal
Only to awake in my room feeling gloom cause it wasn't real
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
All these mixed feeling about my siblings,
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
By covering this tube in lube so it fits!
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