Maybe i'm just being real but letting shit phase me
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
But im not sure because half the time its magic to me
(not really sure what im doing)
Why not me the same thing
My flow is cold, you know it's dope, oh, shit, maybe not,
Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel
‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well
She took one more cut to the throat to end it all but then her boyfriend
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
It's clear to me now, but i am not sure how
Sound wise... or that style they puttin' out now
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