I rap with an ill mind, "hey, that's hoppy!"
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
I wanna grow up rappin, makin bundles of money
I watched k.n.b. grow, he caught up to it,
Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit
Bulletproof vest won't protect shit
I just wanna rap a bit
Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup
Tryna blow up, lets hope and pray that im the greatest when i grow up.
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
Clearly its my fault i know i need to grow up/
Hey yo yo the rap battle is my game i am about to rich the fame
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
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