Flow switch, my dough itch, fuck that, i'm abusing her,
And the games appeal to the struggling youth with no father
But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home
My dad gives a brawl, sayin i gotta have good mentals, rap'll make me unknown//
Thats what my dad was doing
Money ain't a thing
My mom and dad don't love me, never got along
Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb
'cuz my dad always saw me try to make my scripts sing.
Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording
But my dad didnt make it
Bulletproof vest won't protect shit
Abusing me on ask.fm too pussy to come frontal?
With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual
What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry
One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b
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