Pusha t's brother preached me at advent,
That's why i never claimed i was the best
That if you beat me on a freestyle
That ain't really my style
Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,
I've got nothin' to worry about
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
//just some random freestyle shit that i might record to better my delivery
I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel
All these motherfuckers try and tell me shit i dont wanna hear,
For me and my people loyal to the family
And to my soldiers rocking green in the country
New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly
That was closest to me having a family
And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun
You call it freestyle,shit was perviously written
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