That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something
They fuckin running ,motherfuckers coming
And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches
Lying in the sheets with the next girl they meet how can they do this
Its so murderous and impervious how i work my wrist
You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused
Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort
I'm only 15, how the fuck i make this life work.
That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap
Do the dirty work, dish rag/
They say nothings ever free
When they visions fuckin blurry
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
Look how they blew up the towers, those fuckin' cowards.
If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner
Chronicles of earning, get a job, do work. apply.. or register..
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