So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto
6. stripped of my childhood this is all i know,
I'm tryna learn somethin new
This, is, it, i will pursue
Yet, i cant even see, but this is all she
So gon' and be my dealer baby
Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black
After all this is a chorus and i am back
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
Is all i hear, queer, the fuck is this? we'll #hiss
There's no soul, i feel like all of this rap is hollow,
I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
To this silly game and now all i feel is pain.
We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain
Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose
All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,
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