Them boys pick up what I drop
They like a broom or a mop
I used to watch Zoom and cartoons
At night I look at the moon
So I can get inspiration
Why they love testin my patience?
There's really not much I can do
My circle small like a few
I don't know the last time it grew, but that's okay with me
Part of the mission is that you will stay with me
I don't need numbers, I just need loyalty
Oil me down and make me feel good
I would not ask any nigga to do that but metaphorically I prolly would
You be livin like you happy knowing you ain't satisfied with the outcome of your actions
And the stuff that you miss out on cause your attitude is so ugly
I'm old school like a dudley
I be way strong like my cuz be
We was raised up like the bruhs be
We be kickin', doing our own thing
We chillin' out and we coolin' it
Nah I ain't have nothin' to do with
I got ill rhymes and I move slow
Smooth with it, got the smooth flow
That's just one thing I do know
I can compete with these dudes though
I'm here to prove it, anything is possible
I hit em with that South Carolina 21 Rookie Year flow
I hit em with that South Carolina 21 Rookie Year flow

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