I thought i recognized her
Who cant get any broker
A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/
The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid
Life's about decisions man
You dont know who i am
"damn, this kid has no skills
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down
Imma tell you a story about a kid at school who thought he was the greatest kid around in this town
Only god baby, nobody else, nobody elseall you other motherfuckers get out my business
If you dont like how im killen it i simply dont give a shit too legit yet they saying who is this
Well until i meet this one kid
Young and dumb, or even old and stupid
Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches
Parkside productions you cant diss this
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