Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story
Boy meets world and in this story the world is topanga just call me corry
Old head once told me if it ain't real then it ain't gone last
I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
The truth is told, so shoot me cold, you'll never take my pride
It was just another party
You mean the world to me,
And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow
The most lowkey somebody call me pablo
So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served
With me, the objective of this mission is to take all wannabes out of the world
Optimism - wishin' make you too content
Like somebody is puting me to a test
I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed
So now the truth is told, you've got the words, now shoot me cold,
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