All this hatred is one big collision, im in my own division, my mission,
The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position
I've already accepted my mission
So get your glass lift it up in the toast position
But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids
The mission, fight for my rights like the beastie boys,
Stand up misses i love your ambition
You might become my mission
Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive
What is my mission? i've been asked many times
Catch me sitting in the kitchen pitching thoughts for my mission
I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition
To be specific now my mission is how to fix it,
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
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