You cant stop me im a super flu
Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
T-caines sucks, ouu burn, im a out going underdog, the luckiest vern
For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern
Marijuana, im a young teen in the spirit nirvana
She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Im a protege with ferocity there aint no stopping me
Im young ready to run with my gun silenced
And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck
Cant fuck with me if you had a hundred troopers
Niggas thinking of moving, aj flipping computers
Im a ghost cant shake me, no escape the curse hovers
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
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