Tryna be some mobsters
And their mothers and fathers
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper
Made a million with the pen
And get it again and again
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
And like to boast and brag
Wonder if they take it all back
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers
No one notice your struggle
And inhospitable,
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