Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them
Let's pretend this kid had never picked up a pen,
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,
Moco 1 2 4 when i go out
I'm just a 90's kid n' playing around
But my mates said i'm a loser
I am hip-hop. past, present and future
Meet peter - a loser who was sayin' he could take
You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
I'mma sign that work and release that
This kid killed people now he's locked in a cage.
Got in more trouble as i got up that age
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