I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk
My style is the newest, at rap i'm so fluent, everyone else is my pursuant
Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental
Losing track of time as i jump portal to portal
But now invisible cells around your brain
We losing freedom, and that's why i'm into the game
God is at my window but the devils at my door
Something in his arm, he pushing more and more
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing
Losing my first battle on here isn't a real biggie/
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest
My mum said all he did for her was "take my virginity"
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
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