Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle
This rap is controversial and your shit pose illegal.
His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge
A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church
Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats
Im illegal on these beats, a killer on these streets
Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim
And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game
I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt
Highly illegal medicine resides in my blunt
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
Foetal abortions illegal extortions lethal explosions everyday i'm dying of exhaustion/
Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die
Mine are illegal yours just tries to tie.
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