Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream
See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen
You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
‘cuz you’re acting like a motherfucking fag with daddy issues,
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues
Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,
I got a dollar and a dream
I was a fiend before i became a teen
But i wear mine on my head, supreme
If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen
And stab them in the face, and im only a motherfucking teen
Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit
How about the issues of the uneducated
But my issues where to cruel for you
And word i blew off herb i grew
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