What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
And, you keep saying i lost to lexie, but fuck you slug
My rhymes are sick like i struggle to stay cancer free
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.
Good love then i can do that for her
I'm the answer to every question, pass cancer,
What she wants on 25th because i'm chillin' with prancer
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl
I lost mona,i lost wife
I'm ballin all my life
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
I try to keep myself but get lost within
You told me to get lost
He appreciates your support
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