Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...
I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
Thinking he wont goddamnit he will
Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night
The old me's gone he already died
He can split he can bend
Hold my tears i tried my best
Like a small garage in your backyard
Yeah but god damn when he rapped it he came hard!
Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes
But when he discovered he was hopeless he gathered his things,
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
Will he handle the trip, or will he slip so sadly
Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes
He disses microphone cause when he grabs one, he chokes
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