I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine
I'm cruising the dime, trying to get back to my pad in time
But off of that story, let me get back to my rhyme/
Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time
Trying to hold back my feelings is something i've had to do,
Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you
I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait
My brain's dead weight, i'm trying to get my head straight
Trying my best to get through the maze
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
Came back better than ever more advance, trying to take my stance, have a
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
Trying to look like a duck, selfie-girl knows whats up
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