Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Ain't no women at the shows
I was wondering maybe
Living young and wild and free
And nasty remains and bones
Patron black, uh, patron jones
And my friends, chloe, sophie? what about fucking naomi?
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
And my only fear's a wedding ring
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
And a fridge and some broccoli
What i do, through and through and
She can only live for the moment
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