Did i even have a plan? now it feels like my life's passed
While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and
And all those brave rappers who fought and they passed away,
104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way
My momma a og which makes me a don dada
I got ya grandma on my dick (ha ha)
Passed the fuck over but now i found my path
From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams
Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay
Hiding under my bed and waiting till the danger passed away
Wronger than my grammar and stronger than my grandma
Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada
So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea
Think about when you'll be in a grave, passed away,
Run away, run away, sometimes my mind feels no pain,
Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane
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