You're my reflection and all i see is you
My junk hang low like there aint no curfew
I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit
Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot
Yo girl jumped on my cock/
They burn on every block
So i let my guard down to my beating heart
A working genius, a work of art
I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though
There's chronic seeds in my pockets, i should probably lay low
I do not want to go,suck my cock!
Ey, butt rape on a female cop
If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit
Not too many options when you coming from the projects
Clothes i wear, start to trend living this life hope it never ends
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