I got the pad when i was sixteen,
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
I stuff you in the trunk, drunk
Like when i was an infant,
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
When i was 11 got the toolie thick
When i was delivered by the doc he stated i was dead
Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread
When i was mad, you thought i was sad
Chat up your lookin off your knee pad
When i was still thirteen,
And i put you on the team
When i was young i was told that shit was whack
When that money calls i holla back
When i was on the rise
Inferior, but i'm nice
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