Nah just kiddin im the devils kid
I can you straighten you out when we twisted
U coulda got out the way, now ur in a battle uphill
While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill
Be the ocean, where i unravel
I ain't even in the mood to battle,
My bitches fuck me good
62. i'm the baddest kid,
For all the wrong i did , just as a kid. fuck it , a sinful life is what i live.
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted
Rap game on hold all for the kid
Ill be the best in any rap battle
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds
The kind this kid eats/hit you wit fists n feet /2 ur lips n cheeks/
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