I cant think about the past cause its got me fucked up,
Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck
Its all about the rap pad ranks boo boo
You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
Its about time i kill all the songs that people wanna listen
Let me rideuntil i get free
This ain't some wale remix its all me
Me, it's all about possibility,
Third ward general, young cash money
Or if you slay tracks its all about how we trap or drive maybachs cuz when
And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them
Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope
Cause when someone raps about me its not a joke
Now its all about that a-k spray in yo face, such a disgrace lives took death
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
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