Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal
I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer
All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
Don't fuck with us your family we know"
Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow
Zero options to choose
Like fuck, let us live our youth
And i got mad love to give
T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?
And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
I'm sick of kids who fuck with me, i guess it's best for us if we
My reign lulu's son shine
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
Master big t with the fire it's astounding,
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
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