Im saying heres my virginity, take it
They say, trojans never break but it ain't that
In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,
Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception
I'm losing my stature
I pipe in and one night her
I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar
I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star
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
My girl finished high school and she got her a degree
But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney
My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.
Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong
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