His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
Not too many options when you coming from the projects
No doubts that my team'll murk the rest,beat & serve the pests
Becoming one of the best is one of my doubts in life
Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
Holding those same doubts, asking god why.
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
Whats wrong is right, they have no doubts
Thinkin we had no doubts
Heystop running your mouth
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