I went from honor roll to on a roll down hill, the crashing gave me some back pain
Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again
He gave me brain, an his friend got a 4.0 with him breaking me off,
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada
He gave me so much drama i had to call my mama,
I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man
Share it to the world cause rza gave me the plan
Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
My dad caught me and told me "dat i didnt gave u the permit"
Know what i do: manufacturing crack
Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap
They just need convincing like malcolm little
Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle
Feel the chilliest chills,
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
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