Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom
Yo, it's lunch time/ put a beat on/ write a punch line/ just for practice/ write some
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Write my name on walls and call it a reprisal.
I'm kobe in an orange jersey
History'll write me as a slippery/
The third one is mixed, white and black
I write back on rappad and get laughed at
Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis
Gotta be something for me write this
Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive
He told me he could help me write rhymes
I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight
So when you read this, understand this is me as i write/
But we having sex tonight
You inspire me to write
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