I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
But that’s just life, where i’m from
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
The snitch is laughing cracking jokes like a comedian staging,
Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes
He's has a mean stare but usually crack's jokes
Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones
A grade could be reduced, just take em as bad jokes.
Over 20 homes, but i need a chick
Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick
Hope my city is not too far
Jokes on you i don't have a car
Me and your mum had rough sex
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Of sheer genius, smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes
A mansion with marble floors, and security codes
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