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98
- As the days go by, I sit at home to cry
- I see the flyers fly, dawg was left to die
- Underground stayed there, as if y'all were unaware
- You seem to trust these millionaires and then become corrupt with false compare
- Like you never even knew the man, you just tossed him in the frying pan
- You overlooked his talent and over analyzed what was meant to last
- Like I see these birds fly, pimped and damn, y'all wanna say they've all turned bad
- Oh wait, I meant a butterfly, 'cause dawg they even smaller than
- But y'all gotta see the light, you know Tom Robinson was shot, the man was innocent, that's all they got is guns to stop a problem like they weak and stupid ign'ant asses
- Police brutality is facist
- Only real rapper in this gen is K Dot but then we need a balance
- They say they all want 8 more than 92, the game
- And dawg, I fuck with Drizzy Drake
- He reps my city, made it safe, gave the 6 a solid name
- So who's to blame, I bump to fame, he's humble and still kills the fakes
- I just think that I'm 98, I'm real, know better that I'm younger, alls I need's a 2, one number
- Y'all just gotta keep it sane, The Weeknd, damn, thank god for Drake
- Like OVOXO, dawg Toronto's on that New York East side flow
- And I know we gotta infuse our souls
- Like Troubadour man's reinventing though
- But dawg, I fear for him and those around
- Dawg's the man still underground
- He's the one that's on the flyers, he's the one that must get higher
- I'm just in it temporary
- Fillin' in 'cause I'm done wit 'em contemporaries
- Fields Forever, I'm happy like I'm on Strawberries
- Don't do drugs, yo I'm all about the grind and come
- Ha, yo that's a double entendre, they said I was good at French
- but truthfully I never even done a lip lock
- And dawg
- You know I'm young, but, shit my time's on the horizon
- I got peeps tellin' me I gotta move to a island and buy it
- But it ain't all about dat pot a gold, are rainbows even real?
- Man, they saw it's just white light split up and now that's the colour we all feel
- And I just love the feels cause dawg that shit come everytime it rain
- And when it rain I get depressed, like fuck, I got these rappers on they deathbeds
- Fans become addicted to my flow like they meth heads
- Yo, call up Walter White, we both just trying to stay alive
- 'Cause there were times in life when suicide seemed viable and I would try
- That monoxide.
- But Im glad that I recovered and I got all of my brothers
- And these sisters gotta call 'me up, they bringing my religion up
- Dawg, I'm all up in that bio, to just call me Darwin's side job
- But I would never disrespect her cause Dawg that's realest
- Put in effort, like 98
- And I ain't sorry for killing all these fakes
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