Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
That raps and does nnnt lack at spitting nice shit
I know the world been waiting for that
P-i double l in the building
Best believe i stay spitting
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
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