I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a few little cheats
Ballin like he melo satisfied in his ghetto bitch sittin on the steps front row seats
Got me thinking you 2 chains
Like b.o.b., got airplanes
Track 13.) 2 cups freestyle (2 cups)
And my brains travel like yung berg jewels
Is smoking dro too for some melo-drama
Got a killer flow from the llama
Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze
Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space
Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot
Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)
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