When i was young i saw too much strangers
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards
Spittin like i have too much emphasis in my words,
So y'all can cope n' touch
Oh i miss you to much
Too much on my plate joseph fuck you
She better shed a couple tears when she come through
With rhyming skills, you in amish village
Because times are slim, and i risk too much.
Must be something you want me to see
When i ate too much onion chutney
Stacking up the change, but i don't make too much
A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge
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