Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game
They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane
Too much percussion and bass when i take beats
Once upon a time, i was standing on the streets
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
I refuse to be another being on this earth
On everything i own, i'll make it on my own
Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone
Did it all on my own
Shit ain’t better alone
●mm mm i'm sitting on the world like i own it/
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
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