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 Hey kool aid and frozen pizza 
It's a work of art I ain't talkin mona lisa 
Dream of rockin crowds 
See me fillin up arena 
Weed got me laughin like a damn hyena. 
Yeah I live a life pretty similar to yours 
Used to go to school hang with friends and play sports 
Every single summer takin trips to the shore 
And that was all gravy but I knew I wanted more. 
Ain't ever seen a young rapper like moi 
Can't believe they eyes swear it's just a mirage 
Still got my training wheels in the garage 
But I ain't gonna need those I'm a go hard. 
So far I've done pretty well for myself 
A couple trophies on my shelf so what else 
Could I want that I don't have yet 
Well a little more cash and my own fast jet. 
So I can go anywhere (anywhere) anywhere (anywhere) 
Cali for the kush cause boy I know there's plenty there 
Bout to be in music stores everywhere but not yet 
The can't understand my concept. 
I been climbin up the great wall 
Haven't had a fall yet 
These blogs gotta know I'm on next 
Clean conscience good samaritan 
Companies send me clothes so I'm wearin em. 
If you didn't know well I'm from the burgh 
Everything I drop recorded by big jerm 
I smoke herb and I make music 
I don't even talk about it boy I just do it. 
Everybody got they own opinion 
The reasons why they feelin em 
You must admit he's killin em 
Runnin off adrenaline. 
Waitin for the game to wanna let him in so open up 
The boy a barrel of a smokin gun 
Whether I'm old or young the chosen one 
I got a hundred billion flows to come. 
I hope you know the lyrics to every single song 
So when I'm at a show everyone can sing along 
My weed bag empty bottle at it's last drop 
I'm feelin like this could be my last shot. 
But many more songs to make cousin 
So why the fuck you buggin? 
 
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