Grow up and let out your voice,
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
10th grade, eyes red as shit
My voice is so immaculate
Just tryna make my voice heard
That bitch was racist, got me fired
You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row
Snoopin for sach, in his tiny little ballsack your lucky, im mellow
Nothing i'mma do is gon work
You're voice brings me comfort,
9 times outta ten
Hook:they raise the voice again
That right its tiny, but bitch the rest of my is big
Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick
Now it's time to eat
Her voice was soft and sweet,
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