Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child
People forgettin about hard work and that grind
The devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner
Forgetting about the people 4 times harder,
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
Then she on her facebook like when we finna party
Some people dream about perfection, i'm wide awake
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen
I know about us white people and all the evil we've done,
You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches
Forget about being the coolest, cause who is, to decide what cool is?
People forgettin about hard work and that grind
Now we was once two niggas of the same kind
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