Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit
Only them retarded kids would listen to my music
Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
Just the model, a dozen hallows is tough to swallow
In the front row at a holy justin bieber show
Kids on there's nothing there while my major organs play like instruments
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap
Wanna see if my kids gonna make it through that
And i tell my kids to burn their wish list,
Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused
I ain’t saying that i’m finished
I tell my kids to burn their wish list,
Talkin bout all my hopelessness without a focused wish and these doping kids
Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids
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