Im not worried, or discouraged, you see us and you know we spit mad verses.
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
I got a slight obsession-of watch your face while ya moaning
Because im a mean motherfucker and im not even joking,
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
Try to spit flaming verses hotter than the ones i quickly jot,
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
I would spit them verses on the mic for 3 minutes
Because im remakeing these verses i spit,
All these little dreams you got, they're not shit
I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got
Try to spit flaming verses hotter than the ones i quickly jot,
But im not fucking around, im giving the beat a pound
But i apologize for not walking you around
But i dont fuck around and thats not a lie, im infact bestkind lets go get high
In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die
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