I can't remember much but i was always sad as a kid.
But all ten of them gonna call a nigga period
I took a chance in the dark i shot
As long as we're cooperating with god
I will pivot for digits but i'm not morphing into something i'm not just for a shot to the top,
So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot
Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot
Craftin verses of perfection but its just a warning shot
I'm just a good kid in a mad reservation
Anyways give it up the capital the nation
So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party
I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see
Sorry i rap with a strange kid
I’m crimson color painted
After party crib full of broads all naked
I have a father, he didn't leave me as a kid
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