Pose, click, pose, click
This flow so slow, i`m so slick,
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
Low income no bills getting paid
I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
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