Think who you might affect
Ever since my daddy left
My spitting systems are run by hidden pistons
Look this the joint that could get me the spins
And that whole happy thrill scene just suddenly changes
I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones
Different stages, criticizing for different changes
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Right flows down and they might go nice
Don’t even gotta break the ice
All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that
Got gold albums or not, i still did affect rap
That's the affect of bitches who disrespect
My project is like what pros inject
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