Cause i’m going out with a fist raised
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date
Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites
Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides
My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent
Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
Put expressions in their music and create the face
M a boy ,make my life unstoppable race...
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