Raise my name, but i hate the fame
See dog? rap is my aim
I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister
You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor
In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear
My sister was sectioned january last year,
We can talk things over a little a while
Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,
Your sort of like my sister,
I couldn't get any bigger
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
Tell my mother i love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
Cause this nigga done got jealous
I hate my design but roll with the love
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