My words are my rhythm
Work straight out the kitchen
But let me be 100, see monogamy's redundant
My rhymes propellers, words my instrument
My cash effected, my brain insane,
It's a shameso much pressure on my brain
Say goodbye to my gpa, but still i got time so i can't quit/
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
And bijies like im out and
My streaks my testament.
Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty
You heard my name in my last rap but not my story
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