I squeese my head down,
It's just my soda mixed with brown
I hope my moms finally proud for me to be her son,
Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone
I ant remember my name
Heavy in the game
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
Some kill for millions, i sold my soul for pennies son!
This is my point of view, ya dreams of leaving ant ever coming true,
I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you
Cant be assed making it better, im lazy that way lol i just put it out anyway for you guys
This bitch'll have ya wakin up with all your cash missini'm askin, as if i'm qualified to analyze
I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one
// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]
But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one
Oh my goodness did i just have a son,
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