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Had Free lunch in the 7th grade
A Free spirit, nigga never hate
God get me outta hell for Heaven sake
My deep lyrics who could relate
Trapped in

We all struggle in our own way
It’s true

Attacking rappers I’m coming back with another album
September 7th almost took me when I reached the bottom

raised..
Getting throwed and staying blazed been fucking with it since 7th grade...
They used to hate on the court when I would burn then they wouldn't

7th
After Tyson beat the brakes off of Selden
Seldomly , actually, never
después Evento de boxeo
Sin City Nunca estado Sin Trafico
Baby Lane should be

the lesson
Everything raw no edit
Give her six kids like MJ
I'm trying to go for the 7th
Niggas screaming overtime
I tell em is my time
Nigga don't doubt me
I

gas station carts off the BP on 7th Street
Now I'm chiefing pressure on the regular, like I'm running the trap
Got so much on my mind like Abe Lincoln

to 3.5s i couldn't get fried so i started buying that dope by the 7th
He think he hot shit cuz he got a felon
Vari been solid aint doing confessions
Keep

bitch, I am Mexican
Grown-ass man, 5'2", I know he's Mexican
Pacquiao, lost to Mayweather because he's Mexican
I was in 7th grade, going to war with

Let us begin
7th grade, homeroom, 1st period
Surrounded by girls dealing with first periods
Book reports on the Odyssey and Iliad
Eating cold pizza in

I remember when I wrote my first rhyme
7th grade with squad at lunch time
Coming up with rap names in the lunch line
Say hello to the fantastic

I remember when I wrote my first rhyme
7th grade with squad at lunch time
Coming up with rap names in the lunch line
Say hello to the fantastic

it pika-chu
You dumping off that 7th I think he might need a zip or two
Hit the booth gave the city some real shit to listen to
Ain't no faking we them

You see there's footprints on the moon so fuck the "Sky is the limit" (Yeah)
Since the 7th grade I knew all I wanted to do was this
Intercontinental

Bout to tell y’all how this shit go man
And so it’s
Late night
And I’m rollin’ down 7th and Palm
Shorty in the front seat
Wrapped around my arm
Rims

show love when I was there so I don't care about what they say
I've been crying by myself since I was in the 7th grade and now I'm old enough to tell

the homies out in poconos 
She wanna sit wit the bros but yea i'm a give and go 
But look ma ni**a I tell em
I celebrate like it's October on the 7th
Got

a gold chain or ice on my wrist
Investing my money in stocks land and shit
On top of the world yeah feeling is hella crazy
On a run for my 7th they calling

wet enough
I've been under rain,
As long as I can remember
The weather never let up for Jase
Spitting facts with some stretches like the 7th inning

I know I can’t fix this
I know I get too deep, that’s on hold
Ever since the 7th grade I lost my soul
I wish that I could take it back, I don’t know

I still remember the feeling of jacobs fist against hit My head In 7th grade and got no interest in repayin

Told my mothers boyfriend he had

a problem
Used to pack up a lot of candy tryna make profit
Used to move it at the school yard
Thinkin’ I was gon’ solve it
7th grader with intentions to get

comes it goes
Till then sit still and listen while
I make these notes

Remember 7th grade
Mixing tech in the lemonade
Everyday was pleasant waste of time

going into war
I remember when my brother died up on the 7th floor
I know they hear my story this some shit they cant ever ignore
Hit the stage its

you knew’

I really like myself 
So just like you would think 
I just drown all my feelings
In tonight’s 7th drink

So come on over 
Do the twist
Lets