Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for
Clouded died years ago im just his imposter
Put burners in the hands, of the black man
Sixteen years old with a old thang
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
15 years old im colder then the ice thats laced in the local night skating rink,
Thirteen years old and know about the streets, hustler,
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,
It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul
Guess what? i rhyme ill, i’m fifteen years old
We forever be real, we'll never fold
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
Because all my fans are around the age of 12 years old
Eight years old i cant believe when i think back
Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag
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