This is a song about "Vinsja pa kaia"

Who this nigga up in here

But this real, fuck how you feel

I was disowned by my parent,and leave alone

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

What them tippers don't see

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Around my way, i'm cut throat

I was a kid when daddy sold dope

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

Even when you're here

I only roll with the real

Lets get a bit indigo here

I dont really shakespeare

Chorus: (insert chorus here)