Hopped up over enough fences, call me hispanic/
And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
I got killers on my team that’ll get at you
I"m the designated driver
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
We are being wiped off the face of this earth
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
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