I rap to myself in my head waiting for second period to arrive
Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life
Girl bloody and bloody period
Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit
I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back
Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a maxi pad
June to september was the period of the flood
Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
Once i get to last period the teacher talks to us about life skills
Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience
They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets
But then again got her period blood all up on my jeans
Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope
Period i'm done with being your emotional scapegoat,
Rappers are having a rough time period
I ride by bumping shine, i do just that
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