Let's pretend he liked hobbies he could do as a kid,
A couple milli in the bag and my face good
Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt
As a kid, i can tell you how much i felt disrespect,
I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position
This isn't just a fuckin diss kid, to me it's a mission
I fell out of my moms golden vagina which a remindsa me that im a golden kid,
It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good
Growing up as a kid, life can be tough
See i'm breathing for a purpose
Keep fighting these demons who keep haunting me
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Am i fighting for the right thing god give me a sign
I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time
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