The master of this rap shit
Currently i'm under it
Im wildly under sexed
Give us this day, our daily bread
Put the beaver in the mail, we can take it slow like snail
Once upon a time is the beginin of a fairy tale
New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit
But i guess its bout time this tale went and ended,
Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/
She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause
And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and
Then bury her under the pavement
I flash smiles at the mean looks
I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours
Behold the unrolled scroll, my tale is untold and woe.
Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe
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