Ironically it subs like a hero
But as you grow older you learn to let shit go
About shit you never want to think about but you do
'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you
You'll succeed if you think smart, learn how to use rap as an art
And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that
And i'm not about to let my lyrics become flat
I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool
I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,
Gq told me i'm not the talkative type
Schools these days think we learn it right
I think people need to know that that’s me
Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy
And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one
To make you stop and think about it, learn a lesson
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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