I’m smoother than alopecia skin
My grip on the real world's losing traction.
How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back
Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
The shit that you're spittin's diminished, and now missing like my virginity
My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.
Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone
It's a shameso much pressure on my brain
We losing freedom, and that's why i'm into the game
I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit
My rap battle win percentage is at a hundred
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
Losing my first battle on here isn't a real biggie/
Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest
That happen to act like a black president
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