It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old
Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
This shit would leave rosetta stoned
Put it all on the table, do it like a menu
You don't get it now give it 'bout a year or two
We ain't buying cds, we striving to live
12 months = a year, a chance to live a life
They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate
Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late
May i ask that you cut the wack shit? sound like a 12 year old,
Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
A 99 year old man stuck in prison i come the ashes
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