And i got a little big, keep it low key
Shortly after, my dad joined the army
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
To the top of district army hospitals for doctor visits,
Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,
You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks
Chop you up with my lyrics you fear it, i'm army strong
That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long
Purposely chasing us
I just light up and focus
And when it seems that i'm hopeless
Don't leave us mandela ... don't leave us
Round and around, army of scary clowns,
Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
Bought a brand new car for my after party
Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army
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