My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
6 years of experience flowed down river to impotence
That has lots of experience about cocks
He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs
Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here
I speak from experience, i know how you feel
I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable
Except this experience ain't gainful, more like plain painful
The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss
At some point, we all experience this,
Gain experience the oppression of one
They say that karats help your vision
I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either
You lack experience, knowledge and your inferior
It's like a whole sexual experience, i'm only the cum
Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them
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