I haven't ate in the last 22 summers and i'm 22 now it's about to go down
I'm leaving in an act of a clown making everybody lough in the town,
The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position
Can't find a real job,so they sell dope out of town then face extradition
When we see you running round town
I'mma catch you next time around
I be running around my town. till i run my town
Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down
Just rolling around, town cause
I be murdering bars
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
I was the nerd of the town and i feel more anger
Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and
Talk of the town, i got two fools at my neck each second,
Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words
Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds
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