A criminal grind mean hustle
And inhospitable,
Bitches pursue me like a dream
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt
We might be back in this baby
Living young and wild and free
And a fridge and some broccoli
But five years from now i bet she see
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened
The plight of a rapper or whatever
And don't ever (and don't ever)
I'm doing the same thing
And i'm dizzy and spinning
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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