Mindlessly trying to find finer seeds,
Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets
Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,
I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand
But i'm not trying to impress, just trying to address,
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here
He tried to rape me, but i slapped him with a prayer wheel
Trying to get out and around
Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd
She probably had a reason though
He put to sleep like a yo-yo
Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though
Go ahead keep trying bitch i am besting yo
While you rape lower levels to win
Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin
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