I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait
My fate, watchin out for every little mistake
Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way
I have the instinct to make little faggots my pray
My little brother could rap better than you
But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through
Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.
Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture
The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her
Now let me give you a little taste of my flavor
Get a glass and put chris on, yea
Golden, just like pony boy i will stay.
On they twitter writing novels, see
When i ride him like a pony
I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut
Turn my mic up a little bit (would you)
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