Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance
You got apps to vote for those raps
What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick
I got bars for days i should sign to good music
Or should i call him donald glover for his childish flow
Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
For once my mind thought that i should go back in the blues..
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
Who should i hang out with the preps but they always send me threat letters
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
Practices so inhumane, if i become president, vote for me,
I should take a picture of chewbacca's ass ,for real
Let us prayheavenly father, hear a nigga down here
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