They got me trapped
To get to hold your hand
Uh, i'm tryna learn something new
To even try, afraid to..
Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die
I go in like rickey henderson traveling on a sac fly
I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut
There soul to satan to make millions whats it to
To try and violate me to.
It's really not an issue
Bitch i'm all you need
To beat or not to beat/
Smoke to much weed to burnt,
Look, cole world, still a cold world
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