.Enough with the meth addicts and mathematics
Spit on on a track, not gonna cap, iâma act reckless
Distant from winning but this beat got me mad snapping
Frisking the rhythm, like itâs my meat when my nuts packing
Raising the roof, you called me a fruit, but your girlâs the slurpee<.>
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