Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed
She swallowing killa cause she love the taste
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Thats why i'm so cold but i'll be in the gutter if i get a fine or penalty
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
Cause id get back from school my niece covered in shit,
(fast) i don't have all day i might be in a grave
Move like i’m walking with an open case
If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass
Bitch i found my path, still in school but im not good with math.
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
Math wasn't my best, guessed on all of my test, felt it all in my chest.
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