Twenty Two

Let me take you back to just a youngin I was like 6
Already knowin I was buggin so Im takin a trip
I'm playing tik tack toe give a fuck bout a x box
They wasn't even round too late for them sex talks

Fast forward to a time simple and true
I got my first real crib bout to turn 22
Little did I know I was bout to light like a matchbox
My mind started glitchin like I'm smoking them crack rocks

Uh
That bitch just gave me a ass shot
What did I do? I was just releasin some bad thoughts
Uh
The system stanky some gym socks
Just look around ain't nobody making this shit stop

Damn
I must be dumb like a cyclops
The city that I'm from you could say it gets quite hot
Slam
There goes the gas when I drive
I couldn't keep up with the waves too deep when I dive
I need a stash spot
To keep the vision alive
I'm never fly fishin bitch I got the lure that shines
It's on my wrist watch
It helps me balance the time
And if I'm on track you just heard the last of my rap lines

Damn
I must be dumb like a cyclops
The city that I'm from you could say it gets quite hot
Slam
There goes the gas when I drive
I couldn't keep up with the waves too deep when I dive
I need a stash spot
To keep the vision alive
I'm never fly fishin bitch I got the lure that shines
It's on my wrist watch
It helps me balance the time
And if I'm on track you just heard the last of my rap lines



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