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kid
3-2
And I like magic in the backcourt (swish)
love it when they ask what i rap for (bitch)
Got a twelve pack of stress tryna sell
Scratch that

the hours went quick
He used tell me about when he was kid

So it started way back in 1954
A cheeky little blonde boy who they used to adore
His name was John

Screaming Hood Nation they ain't fucking with us
I'm the hottest nigga in the South living
This that free tape, Happy Thanksgiving
Boy this shit is only

don't like looking back

I have a bad habit of
Putting  my heart and the contents of my mind on display
It's  a painful way to live, but there's no other

Big boy came with a hard life

Yo, it's like my dad don't seem right if I don't hit his cell
I ain't shit without my hustle and my fucking scale
You try

and they be like ayo, you still rappin' my nigga?
You was supposed to been made it by now, damn what the fuck happened my nigga?
Well, I had a couple

even Kid Cudi
I score a tutty, just like Greg Jennings
And nobody believe in us, but we stay winning
We stay winning

thats wassup
Find me at a bar-b-que drinking til I'm fucked up

First DUI in the Chevrolet Impala
Car wasn't mines but I felt like a ballah
Stopped by

the oven
Seen tha c-section scar first time we was fuckin' And I was like, hold up wait, you got a kid
She said, hell yeah, lil' nigga getting big
This

around, pretty nervous about the kid
Said, well, battle for my soul, so that's a wager, what I bid
When you crazy like I am you feels there's nothing left

again anytime soon
'Cause I'm buried six feet in matriarchal poon
And now my ego's blowing up like a balloon
Labia majora's mask, crushed by her
Moon

I might hit a evovle level up
Pokemon
Watch me take over the hoenn kip i skip the digimon
Level up my skill becomes a gift im on the back like a bomb

long that my feet are numb
React to only what I feel including beaten drums
I know too many outside folks who wanna be with us
Say Beetlejuice three

like what the fuck
But they hear this shit drop now they tryna fuck with us
I could bring em on a bus fuck it put em on a plane
I been grinding for

Never

Sadat X

Generation X

2008

a tre
Bust my ass and at night I heard her pray
Lord don't let my boy succumb to
But it was too late, I already begun to
Hanging with the knuckleheads

raised in the hood selling T's to the Y
I was stuck up in the streets, gold teeth and a nine
Got my dad's crib nicked by the Jakes couple times
And they

Yo!? Yo BD right now we're in da booth
I just felt like I'd like to phone you to
To tizzy it up and what not
Talk to dem my brudda
Com' on! ya know

Murder Follows Me

Psychopathic Rydas

Ryden Dirtay

2001

When I sit back
Thank to myself
How mothafuckin fucked up
The World has become
It seem like violence, is the only things us mothafuckas know now days

Grandad babysat us
Used to play fox and hound 'til the sun came down
Singin' Lip Up Fatty, running wild through the ghost town

And all I wanted was Doc

70s 80s

Nightmares on Wax

Mind Elevation

2002

Grandad babysat us
Used to play fox and hound 'til the sun came down
Singin' Lip Up Fatty, running wild through the ghost town

And all I wanted was Doc

sisters they good like Obama kids 
I make it out they wont know what a problem is
That money gone poof 
Can't take em serious that nigga a goof 
Don't lie

flubber shit
I'm so mob, I don't love no bitch
I just love my bread, first I love my kid
A little dink on head, my niggas guts real
They be itching to kill

Bury me in a golden casket
Drop it in ice so I can die as the coldest rapper

Document my chapters, look up to me like I'm in the rafters
Ignored so

say the truth
They look at me like I'm
The one with the problem
But the mess with little kids
That's why pedophilia risin'
But that's what happens when