Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,
That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank
Always on the road again, with omega or the band
Ha, there gonna be haters saying im not a rapper but a little singer
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option
But on a serious note im gonna steal him
I know they gon' see me unless they senile
So you're gonna need more, then a napkin, im vile
Its gonna be a a test
Never ever pay rent
Watch with 30 rocks in it no peacock, a little nbc talk
You're gonna flop like british hip hop, im a rap bot
By the age of twenty two i'll be a loser or a dad
I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that
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