And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad
Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back
Sitting on a tree, because we were so free
The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city
Let her free from a misguided assumption
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
And put together a million march for some gangsta shit
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next
I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed
& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit
Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free
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