Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black
Crap thank fuck for underground rap,
Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad
I'm like the bill gates of rap, this games for me to hack
I just open up easier when i talk through a mic
For you kids to listen to, i'm vodka, drama, shock, tonic,
Parents pay green for their kids to go smoke it
Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit
Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive
Kick out the kids, all three, thankyou for the new life
We do for the kids, we do it for our biz
Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses
My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes
But they only like kids with hightop nikes
You mean to tell me everything gon be fine
Some kids knocked his bottle over for the last time
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