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hating
Everybody anxious
Everybody blinded by the lies that all get spread by Satan
Vision very blurry, haters in a hurry to spread more hate

my abc’s
Once your girl hears that ka rapper
It gets itchy in her ovaries
(that ka rapper)
Ouu i can see her legs now weakening
Her couchie kind

by man now you're two years old, got me thinking damn where the hell'd them two years go? Now you're doing ABC's to your cute kids shows, you and your

young blood, now the glow up kinda hit em’, kinda
I got property of prodigies and brothel hoes (Hoes)
In fact I’m saucy dive in like Geronimo (Geronimo)

ABC's

The Toasters

Skaboom!

Homeboy... 

What's up with 'S' - It's a constant search for drugs 
Tease up da 'T' - And then you got beat up by thugs 
You and 'you' - Is united we stand

Diamond

Prodigy

H.N.I.C.

2000

[Chorus: Prodigy]
Yeah, what more do why y'all want from us?
We spill our hearts out and it still ain't enough
Years we got crumbs, doing the supplying

And do our best
Like even when they say it's satan
We know that we're blessed by
Jesus Christ the Lord
His blood pumping in my flesh I
I write it down
Then

of you are chasing dreams.
All of you hating on prodigy's
Anonymously
Commenting
On subjects 
That don't even really
Apply to you.

Focusing on other

lyrics while my rhymes are galavanting
Beat by Mahonester
Best producer of this age
And what I mean by that
Is all of them in ninth grade
Uh I'm a prodigy

(They can’t wait to mention me)
Hello nice to meet ya, I go by Naiomi (I go by Naiomi)
And I know they mad at me (Know you mad!)
I’m a prodigy
Mama up in

Pick a number we gone play the lottery
Put ya hands up like a mf robbery
Look at my stats now they calling me a prodigy
I know we a match I ain't

police
Quick to run yo mouth
Run through yo house
Then run yo ass right out in the street
If don’t got my money or my bud Smokey
Killin' you and him
By

something beautiful like singing out your ABC's 
Or that time that you told me 
"baby are you down for me?"
This Puerto Rican freaky 
Tell me that she's

on semen and he's crazy 
Better believe it don't talk on my name don't speak it 
If you do he might appear out of your sister's massive cleavage 
By

by plenty like Cole and Kenny
But, my heart's been in this
Since I first heard  Benny Moré 
No sé decirte " Cómo Fue" pero me enamore 
Ahy castellano

promo let the streets talk
Raised in the ghetto by the fellows
So he street smart
Line every other rapper up streets chalked
O.G. wit da PEN OMG
Give

fighting this depression
Mama always worked for what she got
You were learning abc's while the streets taught my lesson
I don't put my feelings in a lot
I

stunted before the growth spurt 
Taught me my ABC’s to exist 
Taught me my country really needs to face a cease and desist 

The impression that i show

with me them niggas is my sons
I'm 'bout to get a vasectomy
Punchlines is my specialty
Ever since I learned my ABC's
Them C's couldn't F with me
I'll pop

gettin' money but I got no time
I can tell you that this shit doesn't feel right
My homie nearly motherfuckin' died
I was barely even there right by his

switch up
Quick like a picture uh
Fast like a second uh
Hit by the weapon
Throw up what you reppin
Go and throw yo set uh
Leave it bloody wet uh
Flo uh

believe you 58 you growing up on me
I can't let the time go by now
Cause I know there will be a time where I say by for now
Hope you know that you're

you with three by threes
You'll have to see bout me, hit your whole family tree
Fuck on your sister and your mother and maybe your step-auntie
I'm in

this way (This way) this is the sequal
Prolly party by myself because I don't fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphorical cerebral
I do it all