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It's all mad how they turn into runners It's all mad how we're black and we make man see the white side like Uncle Ruckus My mans wearing a vest like Riley why? We chinged up his head like nothing can happen We make shit dark in summers Man got caught on a lack slid back with bro two poles that sight was butters * Was way too gassed so I punctured the gas and the rat deflated You ain't built for the roads don't force it beg man stick to the pavement It was peak how * face got caved in he's in the station writing statements What a surprise isn't it nice I swear that's * guy bun that let's shave him Stamp on his head like Mario stamps on mushrooms Wrap man in the lunchroom KK and Tiny two waps up in * Fuck with the * man bun you There was too much food in broski's cupboard you know I ain't talking junk food Four man stuffed in the with stuff fuck you know there ain't much room * Got caught on a lack he dropped his big mac then went to the bus stop Lean out the ride and slap firework And had the neighbours screaming out there's gunshots When I punched * in his eye he was calling * thinking he got blood clot Why them man just loving the rat ting now I'm in the station taking a mugshot * love rap my songs cause If I buck him that's more than a stain I'll leave his t shirt all stained looks like he just spilled fruit punch KA Everyone knows that * is * like there's no need to act brave It was me at * Tiny and K at * tryna add one to the blade One to the blade He could've got punched up in the rave I see him come lets smoke man off the mains Pissed there's too many stupid jakes I don't care I wanna leave that taped Who's that lightskin big back with the cake shake it up Then skate I don't care If you talk on my name It's all mad how they turn into runners It's all mad how we're black and we make man see the white side like Uncle Ruckus My mans wearing a vest like Riley why? We chinged up his head like nothing can happen We make shit dark in summers Man got caught on a lack slid back with bro two poles that sight was butters
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