Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
A shelter from hector with experience from vector then i got bored
Gain experience the oppression of one
I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women
It's like a whole sexual experience, i'm only the cum
Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom
Psychedelic influences cast me into a lyrical rap school never mentioned,
When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp
He was grown with experience and bald as can be
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
But you been looking for love in all the wrong places
At some point, we all experience this,
Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
Stand in my path, you will experience misery
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