I go harder than a carter
Took the van, went snatch her
I had a hard childhood,
Fistful of wood, twisted for the good
Be financially stable or busting tables for paper
They couldn't step in time even if they had a pace maker.
Wish i had a time machine
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
The shit that i spit is more
Each time we had a cold sore
If i had no time for aeke then probably
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Now they mention my nigga with all the greats
I go harder than a gay man when he masterbates
I bite harder than a munch i trust facts more than a hunch
Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message
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