Yo
When u get no luv u sob in the chat, even tho it's obvious trash
It's simple, that shy guy punch vs Cred-It Did not deserve anything positive back
Word is ur near 40, on the net tryna rap w/a cold heart
This like reminiscing of a time U let 1 rip... nobody gives af bout an old fart
Shoulda hung it up fa ya baby mayne, cos I'm known to slay a lame
That satisfying feelin of hearin his heart beat, too bad HE won't getta say the same
U jumped on the "I hate barcotic" bandwagon, like some kids in a preschool
U've outgrown ur dopest kicks but still rock um.. u tryna fit in to be cool
S'why ur actin is just wack, so quit the 4 clappin n thug crap
It only shows u've grown to look awkward AF... like for battlings mustache
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