Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,
Me and your mum had rough sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
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