Grab the scissors and saws and
I fear no opponent
And for the time being lets me in love with the moment
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
My records sell, yes sir
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Fuck fame, fuck money
And a fridge and some broccoli
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
Had, like, the mixtape of the year
Look, i'm still talking to you baby
Living young and wild and free
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
And lead tha whole team
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