College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t
Buzz it, like my very first day in here
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti
Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back
She was wet off the bat
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
Don always loses his battles- it has to be be bad luck
When we've carried on and never get portrayed by the media,
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
You couldn't live your life for the moment
Social conditioning and
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