You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid
And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good
God better forbid that i have a kid,
This beat is st.nicholas,young, black, gifted
Wassup phoma, slow down kid!
My mates calling me gifted
I'm why she get excited
It sucked for this coward kid
That everythings fine, ok and good
Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood
I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did
Wassup phoma, slow down kid!
After party crib full of broads all naked
Fuck you and ya' attendance kid,
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