I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
A childhood being depressed,
A fake nation, only out for itself
But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself
Until the see-saw cuts a skirt of a fake
When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state
Till i die being fake never was a must,
Don't know her name those ain't really important
Hell! i still look a fake to me
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Wanna see you work your body
Can't play me by throwin a fake g/
Ever since my daddy left
A childhood being suppressed,
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
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