And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence
About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins
Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
And i keep on moving like nothing wrong
Now that you’re gone, gone, gone
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
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