My swag is to the roof
Zero options to choose
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
Letting these words fly out my mouth bet i win first place
But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules
Few years ago i didn't even have a roof
You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock
So, fuck whoever hating i stay letting my tool pop
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
I drank pop and i smoke weed, my veins clot, and you ain't even know it,
Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced
When i first ever blazed / my thirst level raised
And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection
When i became eleven. same age i made my first confession,
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