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writing this verse with a sad heart All these feeling be takin my breath outta my lungs Now sittin rocks smoking weed on my back yard Nobody gonn see y'all Stevie Wonder I wanna bomb every soul with this verse 12 o'clock im ready to purge Turning my book upside-down Im flippin the pape Im reading the spell Im ready to curse youX2 Dont do calls im just gonn take yo digits And text youX2 You cool you fool my rhymes gonn take you back to school Nigga u don wanna take notes I feed you my words with a muhfuckin spoon I please you but if you do me wrong I spook the hell out Ur a muhfuckn sellout How could you tell what i told u This gonn be a Death Game im warning you I see u happy this aint no game U tryna make a connection like u came with a joystick Papers on the table Im tryna make this ink sink So i be writing this words I aint gonna think deep Niggas be taking notes to this shit So they better know whos the real deal Even scared their heart even skipped a beat They asked 'WaeTee how do you do it son Are u gonna show yo face or ul stay underground' Thats up to me nigga im a groundhog Fame is not wat i need but amma grind hard Till i make it to the top I need a benz with no muhfuckin rooftop I need an apple on my muhfucking laptop