Grew up and never saw the n***as youd die for
The same ones that you always vibed for
But they all fake and thats okay
Like a weave ya seen on ratchets everyday
This is the rap game and its my new dream
Call me a rookie , manziel, money team
Im white with a broke mans hunger
The government got us all cheated over
People hating cuz they think im the new minime
He one of the best and this possibly my opening
Only rapping for a while but I'll still slay ya
Tell ya turn around go to the studio , heres a beat for ya
This is the rap game im new to it x 2
Still spit some rhymes and you can call me fluent
8 million people in this corrupted life
What happens when a man k** his wife
What happens when you don't do something right
Well You better hope god dont take ya life
He probably won't but you shouldn't overestimate
Or things might go to the next step, escalate
Brush my teeth before i spit rhymes
I only use that good sh** sensodyne
It gives me a good taste in my mind
Kinda like that girl who is kinda hard to find
She ain't worth it if she ain't a dime
But if she a dime what that make kim k a quarter right?
I read your mind,read your mind x3