Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,
Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
Y'all wonder why folks in the ghetto have a hatred of heat,
And i made it with that dope flow
Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,
I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk
Cycle of living in the ghetto 'round that shit, live every moment
Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
So many people in the ghetto got them levitated,
Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
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