I like my friends imaginary with no names
Me and momma been through it all and my dad was playin games
I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel
About 3 years ago and i was the only one to hear
Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit
Spitting game since i was 12, my lyrics reflect it.
Don't want to be the king
Thats what my dad was doing
Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
Since i was ten, and slapped,
Scrilla fan, oh boy and
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