Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now
I'll cook it up and stir it 'till i crack and then i'll have a cow,
We kicked it then i score, soccer game
Then we cut, look how she say my name
Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard
Make a beat then break it apart
It was sorta an accident, and a witness?
But i’m not out looking for me no misses
And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit
Then i stick it in her slit but it wont fit
Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june
I have a dream in which i will succeed, blow up like a balloon,
I'mma sign that work and release that
Not extending it i tell it flat.
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