So i can just rap about my mistakes.
Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates
Rap about life, and tell me about the life you had,
And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that
So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
I dont sing on beats, i rap about violence.
So here i am at the store for some chips
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
You nerds r delicate rap u failed in it
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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