Yo uhh uhh My past is behind me I want you to look at me what do you see? A nigga that's young & stupid or a hispanic that uses those lame ass pickup lines. Can't stand contracts its like sign this sign that and so far I think I'm the realist cat. My nigga died a few months ago cause he got shot with a gat. And I'm tryin' to keep ma stats up. Why all you nigga sayin fuck the cops when they help you when one of ya dudes get shot? What cause you're doin somethin' when you know you can get caught? Should've thought about it and every time people be mentionin' it you say fuck that shit. And every time people talk shit you say suck ma dick bitch. Why you flinchin' scared I might hit cha? Don't runaway cause you know I'm gon get cha. Why you planin' this set up cause your bringing your set up. These niggas don't care for you what you think they down cause they your dudes. And now your down wit that crew. Thanks to you I'm this shit. And thanks to you, you're in that click. And I would probably talk to you if you calm down and sit. and I think that's about it. Ohh and I know if I become famousI'mma start at the pit and I'mma be on the top Like Brad Pitt.

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