Came from the bottom, aiming for the top
Unravel my story like a knot
So whats the moral of this story?
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
But my dads a different story
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
She wishes she could be the referee of her story,
Im the untold story of how one raps for glory
Pull the pound, up and down, turn yourself around shorty
Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic
Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that
Thats the story of ya life
Take her back to where i live
Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love
This story is fictitious and delicious.
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