Or something that you paid for
I"m the designated driver
I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice
What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
//as i have an illness and somedays can't rap/talk without it hurting,
It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
Cause i was never hesitant to represent
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
Penncounting pennys over tha years
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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