So now she picks up the gun
They probly think i'm kitten
Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day
I have the instinct to make little faggots my pray
Soon i'll be like steven rider, fuck a kitten
I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
My name is little c
Trying to catch me riding dirty
My fate, watchin out for every little mistake
Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate
Africana, black as ghana, be my attire
From my peers, they be thinking themselves a little wiser
I only got four minutes
Do have my own little tricks
But eager like a kitten, i just cant help getting smitten,
That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one
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