Im the untold story of how one raps for glory
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
Moral of the story has a deep with held meaning,
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That they probably be in the closet of old folks
Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate
The story of my life. it's really kinda shit.
Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds
My raps are elegant,excellent,i contain all of the elements
You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that
The story of my life. it's really kinda shit.
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
But the beginning of this glory is quite gory let me tell my story
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
Story of keeness, bore-ing these cretins with irony
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