She better be lucky i'm not in the audio to make this diss
You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches
Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position
About bullshit and the truth not sure which one to believe in
To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/
I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call
I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel
They said in my head im not to stable,
My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line
You gon need some gills, to not drown in my rhyme
Ok im at school trying to be cool trying to fit in and not be a fool
But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,
Oh-kay, here's the situation
And i'm still not ready to pack it in
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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