Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds
Giving life to dying breeds
Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit
He isn't in his middle teens, his voice sounds like he's hundred
Spotty teens with braces,
The game of love
Drug-induced teens hear killing and go renegade,
And i could see you coming home after work late
Then some lady named billie holiday
Gangstas dying from day to day
On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets
Nothing is ever quite what it seems especially with teens
Fuckin' teens need protection,
Well baby bot there ain't no question
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
And the pressure on us teens becomes immense
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