And stick my dick in you but that just might offend you
I grew up with working-class friends, staying true,
With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes
Stoned with his friends while throwing shit at the neighbours homes
Motherfuckas know my style i'm still with friends with
Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live
By becomin friends with "the monster"
Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her
Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends
Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends
His wicked 'friends' with their trending fashions,
Had i not been exposed to these things
Had to deal with all the issues
One time for the girls with the right shoes
'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose
So i gotta couple issues,
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