It's over blaw if u wanna rap come to me i will show u how
I’m so foulx-rayin' every girl blouseforgive me, i’m back calm now
If u wanna get home
Stop blowing up my cellphone
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
I wanna fuck the bitches i never could, i just wanna be a rapper,
2nd promise for u is that i would never think of leavin you baby,
Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady
I was screaming i don't wanna die today so u held death away
That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
I’m not a wanna be, i got talent know one else has never seen
After this eighth be high like out of middle school
Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool
They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement
I will light up ur world with rainbows so u never get depressed
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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