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stained
Beautiful scenes down by the rope swing we let it play
When I was a youngin' shit I wouldn't wanna trust it
Open discussion done got my brain

my abc’s
Once your girl hears that ka rapper
It gets itchy in her ovaries
(that ka rapper)
Ouu i can see her legs now weakening
Her couchie kind

hating
Everybody anxious
Everybody blinded by the lies that all get spread by Satan
Vision very blurry, haters in a hurry to spread more hate

belongs to the streets, I'm smearing off her Maybelline
Funny how she started off the night by hating me
I had to call her an Uber she can't do her ABC's
So

ABC's

The Toasters

Skaboom!

Homeboy... 

What's up with 'S' - It's a constant search for drugs 
Tease up da 'T' - And then you got beat up by thugs 
You and 'you' - Is united we stand

police
Quick to run yo mouth
Run through yo house
Then run yo ass right out in the street
If don’t got my money or my bud Smokey
Killin' you and him
By

promo let the streets talk
Raised in the ghetto by the fellows
So he street smart
Line every other rapper up streets chalked
O.G. wit da PEN OMG
Give

on semen and he's crazy 
Better believe it don't talk on my name don't speak it 
If you do he might appear out of your sister's massive cleavage 
By

something beautiful like singing out your ABC's 
Or that time that you told me 
"baby are you down for me?"
This Puerto Rican freaky 
Tell me that she's

by plenty like Cole and Kenny
But, my heart's been in this
Since I first heard  Benny Moré 
No sé decirte " Cómo Fue" pero me enamore 
Ahy castellano

today's gathering
He asked us to call him by his boogaloo name, Soap, inspired by a call of duty video Game character
So is this what you're bringing today

you with three by threes
You'll have to see bout me, hit your whole family tree
Fuck on your sister and your mother and maybe your step-auntie
I'm in

by her fuckin demeanor
You was posed be my bey I was hov wit da beeper
Girl it was Ballin is our hobby now you living cheaper
Every loss is a lesson

fighting this depression
Mama always worked for what she got
You were learning abc's while the streets taught my lesson
I don't put my feelings in a lot
I

believe you 58 you growing up on me
I can't let the time go by now
Cause I know there will be a time where I say by for now
Hope you know that you're

gettin' money but I got no time
I can tell you that this shit doesn't feel right
My homie nearly motherfuckin' died
I was barely even there right by his

this way (This way) this is the sequal
Prolly party by myself because I don't fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphorical cerebral
I do it all

started crashing by
You started running with the band
Smoking more than cigarettes
Never turning down a hit
The party never seemed to end
But you realized

stunted before the growth spurt 
Taught me my ABC’s to exist 
Taught me my country really needs to face a cease and desist 

The impression that i show

with me them niggas is my sons
I'm 'bout to get a vasectomy
Punchlines is my specialty
Ever since I learned my ABC's
Them C's couldn't F with me
I'll pop

figures
With the attitude of greatness all they teach is basics
Like a abc's and how to grow up to be racist
This world is gettin' real this is true see in

He wakes up in the morning
And laces up his boots
He goes in search of stubborn weeds
And pulls them by the roots

He loosens up the ground
Around

Put that shit on
Boy know I got drip
I'll take your hoe
And her friend on da trip
We sell a bow
Bust it down by the zip
Play with da four
I'm up off

like some shit some diapers
We be spitting facts, you just internet typers

Check the wrist
Now I know you all are kids
Reading ABC's (ay)
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