Used bics
Huge tits
Nipples spark flint
So stoned when I bone
Breath smell a little bit
And my eyes red im lit
No visine and my dream
To have a happy life
While im rising
Topshelf beats and life to fuckin match
I could handle a scratch
Me and my city we attached
Im just workin on my batch
Steadily learnin on my facts
Talk about opinions macks
Little bitches and they wack n***as on they fuckin backs
Im just runnin like its track
Competition in a pack
Dust all up in they face
Fuck I just joined the race
Now im chillin first place
Gold trophy glass case
Santa barbara so beautiful
Yea i bite my cuticles
Ladies in my cubicle
Haha
Dont think that its unusual
I love haters and i hope
Feelings Mutual
Damn
My heart durable
Females like to trample it
Never gon be curable
I might as well sample it...
Can't stop won't stop
Never will
Still My brain runnin like a hamster on a wheel
Im still
The same lil real
N***as gon feel
And drill till Times killed
Rhymes build
I'm ill

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