I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Disabled with my mom still as my payee,
And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child
Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind
All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child
Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind
Patience child. i smile upon you.
Straight bad bitches i run, through
Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat
And that child support still isnt paid yet
I'm so fat if i stepped onto a disabled ramp it'd turn into a slide,
Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right
So i started goin' wild like a steel jungle child,
Look the mastermind, took the masters mind
New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,
One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers
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