And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important
And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened
Could you tell me where to go? i need direction
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
Yea i'm missin some sleep
And kill yourself and your clique
My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
I'm ring winnin, my jeans different
And remember what i said and
Social conditioning and
This is something different
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