I be calling out game like miles at the farms
Killed by the violent kids equipped with firearms
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids
Just another product of this matrix
The kris kringle of rap servin little kids
Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty
Its getting crowded and i had a bad week, and kids are stepping on me,
Little kids rhyming stuff not even knowing the meanin'
Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
I diss little kids who can't fit in cuz i'm a bully
Little kids are at a loss
Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause
Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing
Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying
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