For your info, kid shit can't be sprayed
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
But i'm not gonna pretend to be nice, so fuck this kid...
I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
I ain't the kid you wanna go and diss when you suck
Never be found. stuff you in a black
Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack
I only wanna be heard
My shirt, purple label my shirt
For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good
If it was up to me, you'd be raisin my kid/
Just another annoying white kid trying to be black
Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back
I only wanna be heard
No rubber sole, hardwood bastard
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