Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese
And staying on your smell, uh, licing, twenty year old tween pimple poppin babies
Yet to be moving like a 2 year old
We forever be real, we'll never fold
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
When 2013 passed along in my first middle school year
I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear
My sister was sectioned january last year,
Have you ever met a fifteen year-old more lyrical/
10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single
12 year old books going through your fuckin temple
Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal
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