At the root of the tree that isaac newton
Riding around with ms. reece and them
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
At the root of the tree that isaac newton
You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie
Layer of fear flavor of terrors clear mantling i
I grew up with no dad, and that's the root of this behavior,
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
My coach ain't care, so i ain't care
With rain pouring down her already wet hair
A whole troop i had sued earth was red in it's layer
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died
Game as i eat this concert/ alive/ take a dive/ beyond this girls outer layer to the inside/
But y'all already know,money is root of evil
Rather die making money than live poor and legal
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