My mind's discombobulated, in my thought's it's agitated,
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
Got gats packed back in my backpack in my backseat,
You finally got right? no longer a black sheep
Rapping is in my genes in my blood and even in my dreams
Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats
Got my head in my hands.
Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks
Yow am ridin around in my
You other brothers can’t deny
Im my own person in my own lane,
Just plain pat visions with some sick aim
The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
On my tongue and in my lungs
Don’t you be holding back, your love
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