Little gay lookin' boy
Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
Im an improbable human conundrum, in my past life slim shady was my cousin
Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done
Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin
They rooting for me, they say a nigga buzzing
Taste good, don't it cousin? just so you know, its nothing
I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come
You used to be my cousin now your a fuckin bum
Get in the mood on blacc friday
Because what you spit is gay,
Who will make a gay pay.
I've got so much to say
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