Came to a nickel of weed, and i blame it on her menstrual
I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
Going though cycles never achieving your vision
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having
Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things
They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,
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