Man it goes on and on
As: can’t wait to pork your mom
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Relying on myself
Hop on him, like i'm buzzing on adrenaline/
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
Your on fire.. your on fire
Come here i’m about to take you higher
Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on
See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon
At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes
Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,
That's word to my mom
No point in hanging on
"hurry up, the cams on,
New message from mom
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