Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being
For the love of this girl i'd do anything for it
And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit
And he, what's his name, earl
You know what your doing now girl
And that you should beware of a girl with my past.
I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast
These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case
She'll watch any video, anything, she'll watch a video full of gays
Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range
While half my mental belongs in a cage
Im doing this on a beat
Yeah i know we never got to meet
Around kids. these fuckin hopeless slits on my wrists arnt doing anything why
Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die
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