Now i know a lotta styles, some see
That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting
A young kid in it, enjoying life’s what he’s missing
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
They be little, young, kid i am growing up
Our vision never changed, we self made
He was too young at 31, that wasn't his fate
There's always that one kid
The nerve i never hated
Body doze, who ? give em karate blows
That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath
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