Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
If its not couture, i will not go to her
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane
Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams
Amadou & mariam but still no chorus
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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