That's motivation, my people living wicked
Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,
Ever since when i was little
I don't need no single
And it ain’t cool when a small and little kid dies,
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did
I can't remember much but i was always sad as a kid.
All up in your motherfucking mouthheadbanger boogie
Wrote this shit when i was feeling a little goofy,
I don't care when i was a little boy my toys were bombs knives and bitch i even
Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him
I was a sick kid, seroquel my prescription.
You just working with the scraps you was given
And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen
Hey yo i once was a kid all i had was a dream
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