Hold me to the mic why im smoking on this tropical
It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little
Calling out any mc who's daringly threatening my destiny of the crown/
I haven't ate in the last 22 summers and i'm 22 now it's about to go down
Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids
Cold heart steady dreamin of tropical climates
Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them
People say solution is patience, i rather use persuasion.
I had a lotta strugglin, check my environment
Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
Have his name go extinct like the logo on the raptors
These chalance give me balance
I enjoy threatening these lives
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