With an old style and a sold can that outran
Alcatraz was purchased by a white man
He started cursing everyone, people he don't know both young and old
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression
68. soon i'll be old and collecting my pension,
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
And other people stopped bothering me with there old and new secrets,
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed
And if i everest, i won't die old/
I rap nerdy, fuck it lets act weirdly
Bitch, they call it motor city
Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,
Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
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