This my album, and when your parents try to come around
I think i need to stop, yall was hurt before second round
And out of them same projects where lots of kids get shot up for gang violence
You fool think you're knack, bitch you rack raps ,you're fag,take you sack, things,
So you finally got the nerve
No need to stop and swerve
Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle
Mines terrible, its uncontrollable, telling me to stop killing, well bitch im nonnegotiable,
And god blessed me with a lot of patience
Stop debatin', we need to switch conversations,
Stop feeding so much sugar to ya damn kids
And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
Stop debatin', we need to switch conversations,
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