Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit
Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated
It has nothing to do with the game’s pre-release budget
Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit
We were just two teenagers picking out pre majors
And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth
Somethin like a legend so i pre-meditated,
I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit
But yo still held back in the pre-school, so your crappin nursery rhymes
I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines
I've been spitting bars ever since i was a pre teen
Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
See i dont need a rap thats pre
Girl i know you like that, you crazy
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.
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