Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Cannibal rest is the history
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Like shits never been so clear my future is no longer a mystery
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Fifteen and i'm a mystery/
But it was ma birthday yesterday,
Can't be held against you in any kind of way
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Every second since yesterday is filled with nothing but worrying,
Felt just like yesterday was a senior an still clean
Maintaining my modest modest as i dream
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
They listened to this lies that the history book told them, riddled mystery,
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
No mystery, you will be part of an insidious history
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