I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease
Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Myself, self-loathing, cause i'm on a brink, mostly
Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys
Where was that? you say the 90's set you free, but when was your release?
Shop at saks fifth like it's a target
You based your life off of 50's shit
The outline which you n****s out dated
But i'm leaving town in a little bit
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one
It's mostly white people, the homeless under the bridge,
Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage
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