That i just haven't came up with a name yet
I don't know what happened next but i began to sweat.
The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Family day, goodwill, section 8, medicaid, and thrift shops,
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots
Giving in to the pressure started stealing from mall shops
Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you
Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do
He steals kebabs from the shops, because he's so broke,
Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope
Raps are pawn shops, on top non-stop like shady,
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
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