You mothers still in grade school i got a degree
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate
And save your shitty freestyle rhymes for a kid in the 5th grade
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always
Been trying to rap since i was in the 6th grade with the young fade
High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight
No, no, we are not those
Since third grade i been packin bowls
Tricky as arithmetic was spittin' shit in sixth grade,
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight
Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade
Wisest to be rappin since mac was in fourth grade.
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
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