Social conditioning and
I fear no opponent
Living young and wild and free
Hopin' that my niggas see
Where you welcome to problems
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
And don't ever (and don't ever)
The ice ain't really nothing to her
That we ain't never had
And like to boast and brag
And a fridge and some broccoli
But five years from now i bet she see
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
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