She wanted to fight at first
I was meant to lead the world
Long as she come to me first
I ain't got knowledge of the world
When the club gets played
Its the things that i hate
I ponder on how ill change the world
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
I mean the game been dry
I know the whole world sky
I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops
They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box
Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
I hate police so im saving the street!
The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)
High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight
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