We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait
I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight
Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape
When i put ten in the bank and they take eight?
You is not hip then i can not coach her
My demeanor, thirty years my senior
Yeah that's right it was a cat fight. two one eight
Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
Seven eight nine, eternity is mine
I'm just here to have a good time
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
To put that into context autism usually gets you less than thirty,
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