F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid
And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
I was alerting her just to reinsert in her
This flow so slow, i`m so slick,
Turn up that music
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