Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift
Top of the food chain, devouring mc's for breakfast
And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach
Dont look at this as a preech .. look at it as a speech/
I live on the beach these gurls outside bikini's in the street
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep
I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street
Party all the time listen i'm da baddest in school the
I know i'm not the only bastard in america
I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street
Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food
Be a soldier, march on, leave those fuckers in the dirt,
This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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