It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all
I missed the couch and down i go lookin' like a bouncy ball
Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you
Smack either black or white ball like i had a freakin' snooker cue
Like a snow ball running down a hill
I'm gon remember her, but still
Lack control like a pc game, purposely in grew my toenail for when pe came
My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame
Whilst i roll up in a big ball,
Mirror mirror on the wall
That i kinda got a flow, like kings that came before
I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call
I came in the game with a bang
Told ya i’m focused man
I ball hard like i played for cleveland
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
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