84 kid was born on my own since they cut the umbelical when i was born, to divorce and scorn ever since that happened, i was torn understand nothing but i'm happy instead of being cool, my family on snapping out shit 12 a nigga was rapping my father died, the pain is look in the mirror man, i see my reflection, feels what i feel the letter is written: and sealed intoxicated, spill for and i ain't never seen a making deals for deals cover my and witness why there's the time in the and the time to die
i ain't to upset nobody i'm trying to be me
everywhere i go man, like "he's still rapping? yeah that's right man, you gun clapping? i'm on to bigger things trying to out a dream i'm the mvp, at my ring y'all know about the street games, you're just dreaming em up. not trying to a come-up going to sleep at night to god wishing you had that bad bitch in your arm i'm kid tryna make things happen up in the club, watching clapping and i'm that kid that be rapping in the booth throw out my demo and a hot 97 proof and you don't wanna sign me, fuck are on? i go next to the next that wanna put me on and real, cause i'm only me the k-i-d, not trying to become the og
daily ? ? more me and me, them in the of magical ones, i will not swim not on the hottest day or the night i'm free like a bird nigga, i should flight nigga, the one less hoes like even if i had jewels that dim light off they would never look, rather a book i'm semi-wrong, got 'em shook now they know scott, and know i plot don't trust hoes, they just not i abuse it, baby i love music, not really ain't no question, lessons at confessions, never false real recognize through and lies so, keep it music, baby keep it steady it won't be long, my niggas, everybody witness