Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend
More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast
I'm not what i seem, don't try to be mean on screen just a troubled teen
Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
As a teen was middle class, a bitter ass who pissed away,
I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way
See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen
Your developmental league don’t see a team
Your career hash tag, a teen magazine
Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen
In my head this story starts off when he was just a teen,
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
Pumpin babies from teen ladies
You make a nigga sing songs nice
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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