Educate yourselves, of africa
My only concern is getting this pay nigga
Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice
My pockets fat, still looking for some pants my size
Sitting on my shoulder, my heart is getting colder
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
My love for her is getting cheesy like the cheddar.
I'm everesant, nobody do it better
Fucking him like my gf emmy eya-eya o
That's why they can't mess up my flow
I just hope the future's brighter, my face is getting whiter
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
In their penthouse suite, where they spend their days getting fat
You're very attractive, and notice that
Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap
Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.
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