Making my thought process sporadic
But i remain the good kid
Now i don’t know if you was trying to check
If change is a process, i'm on the last step/
Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game
And in the process some realize their shame
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
On this site on known for my lyrical excellence spit so intelligent
You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock
Dominating house from lot to lot, repeat the process but plot a crop.
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
Where the process projects the problematic progress
And spilling my knowledge and mental process, enough to
I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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