For all the mischief you did but kid
After party crib full of broads all naked
But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner
From homeless to riches, not money but #figure
Take grace, aim for the title not for fame but a message
I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch
This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe
My money for them q backs but you do not get to throw
A fucking dead body, this one wasn't there for fun
Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen
See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun
I mean i'm a kid i make some jokes just to have fun
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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