God gotsthem godly wanting gracefully greatful good. Grew up from the hood
Mamma and pappa both have contemplated suicide
When I contemplated cross computer cryptic genocide
Got thede people burning like rubber rubbing on asphalt
Grind all these little rappers to a halt
Dont let the music turn into a cult
Or you will be worshiping this colt
My grandma told me one day I'll make it big
While my concious say you will be end up in a rig
Abduction, abdu abruptly and absurdly adjusted atheists into agonstics
Now scientists running diagnostics
On me because I am a strange one
They call me john but I'm actually from guam
Can't deny the heat is hotter than lebrons mom
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