Won't run out anytime soon
By a crackhead named june
Just a kid tranna rap
Bet i'm heavy with that
Sorry i rap with a strange kid
But most times i'm not, i be lifted
Beach on the weekend
I got a friend named chris rent
Lex luger, narcissist, the mirrors get excited
A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/
But you must sell a tall tale of a dell and a florist named nel
And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel
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