Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac
Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap
And he didn't die when i was young - god forbid
You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that
Young money, d-town's all star
Ay yo you wonder who i are
Killing our dreams, stealing our vision
Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan
We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age
See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change
With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect
There young baby had to die caught in her steps over disrespect
People steal, people die,
And i know that your supply
Let the grief itself die.
I'm the other guy
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