Mixed Emotions ππππππ€¨π₯΅π₯Άπ°π±
You donβt know what Iβm going through you could only wish that you would ever knew little mc rocking new designer shoes going through this pain and itβs giving me the blues everybody outside want to here the news call me inspector gadget cause I got all the clues wishing I was on an L.a cruise in the rap battle you know I never lose I fight for my brother I fight for my sisters I have whole life ahead of me include six figures mama said U longer than a pair of scissors washout all the bad memories in the river still got some bars to deliver I remember in the cold π₯Ά I had to shiver I am not a thief I am a giver how come your heart is bigger than the liver I spit facts even your family believes that you talk like a rat hope you can see that I am a rapper hope I achieve that Iβm the hero your the villain Iβm the jay z making billions new Nike tech look at my brilliance donβt mean to brag this life is thrilling your the one to talkyou play the Xbox chilling I just chilling in my zone up late playing on my phone how come paparazzi wonβt leave me alone these clones think they could steal my throne when I come outside they better watch they tone guess who outside when your home alone guess who making all the music my teeth is white cause I use a toothpick they have a privilege but they wanna lose it I give them chances but they abuse it I give them options but they never choose it and when we outside even the crews lit I got mixed emotions feeling like a rubrix Iβm a bad boy I can do cool tricks in the summer we listen to pool mix we in the crib every one too fit Iβm not spoiled I donβt need it to big but donβt worry you hanging with cool kids now everybody step to my left ainβt nobody gonna steal our rep we fire back when they spit out threats you think you all that with a chain on your neck killed the first victim you might be next wait chill it was just a test I should grateful that Iβm really blessed donβt talk about me or you will get pressed I better here my name in Wild West you donβt know what Iβm going through you should only wish that you would ever knew little me rocking new designer shoes goin through this pain and itβs giving me the blues everybody outside wanna hear the news call me inspector gadget cause I got all the clues wishing I was on an la cruise in the rap battle you know I never lose
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