Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit
You busy selling eighths to make a profit
I call her, no answer
I'm mexican rapper
You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet
I want to be the number 1 rapper in quebec
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
He even made me feel like he the number 1 newbie
And think that selling drugs is the only real way out,
And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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