Scrilla fan, oh boy and
That they lived it different
I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase
To the beats which i've ridden from this brittle prison that i lived in for days
I'm haunted by the thoughts of being husband, or a father
Ill be the worlds best ever known rhyme dropper.
Im the best your the worst
Shit, in this white man's world
That that was the worst rap ever
My records sell, yes sir
I learned from the best cuz im the one that taught me how, taught me how
Would i stay with her, or separate or move along now
Well, i have a gram cupcake mix
Im the best with tactics
This is the best idea that we’ve ever had
It ain't my place to say and i hear all that
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