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Homemade

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Homemade

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Cars and mordels and popping bottles and splashing and bragging on a whole bancha stuff they dont have,here's a lighter hommie you know am matchless money can't pack this dog ama rap this,hook the KO rappers that always kO casper you phantoms are fantasy you ain't lord of the rings,mansions haa dude is from maftown i know your dad dog how are you suddenly a king talk about trap all you gat is bottle caps you ain't even been camping,stop your yepping we tired of your trash homie i keep it real you just a Kardashian ,live the studio flaming we dont play mama jack on this bachelor games talk about harvey talk about barbie talk about things that you cant even copy !me well they know that i know that am gona be having a time of my life killing this pictures am pousing for life opposing the passion of lossing akunamatata ill never be stressed as long as am blessed and am making a mark ink on the paper the spoken as spoken the passion of my life thats never writen hello to mammy hello to daddy hello to every body that support me bridges are following but ill still be walk i pray that you hold me thats my revelation home is limpopo tsutsuke kaya kale ka kale ni ka niva byela this boy is so great and his feeling himself top of the chats look at me now Am homemade am homemade am homemade am homemade but am far away,am homemade am homemade am homemade am homemade but am far away Flipping the pages slipping through ages Tripping on majors kanye dawg i aint graduated ahh now am flirting with razors truth cuts deep when its coming from haters yeah they right i know i gat left alarm went off and i over id ash this beat if i wasn't on scene but i gat lost on another day dream and it was so sweet i didnt wanna wake up but i told them ill be back later later is now and now they leaving am guessing not even GMap has the right direction its all left to me i gat this pen and am writing in this book of dreams dream big dont waste it am homemade like a baker even the neighbours gat an ubar to come and see me up on Ebay i feel like ive made it like the 16 of April mama told me i was an angle cos i was all white no defiles nwana wa mama na papa homemade from ekaya feel like soshangan kill my enemies ohh my god nwana mama na papa homemade from ekaya feel like soshangan kill my enemies ohh my god Am homemade am homemade am homemade am homemade but am far away,am homemade am homemade am homemade am homemade but am far away Am homemade am homemade am homemade am homemade but am far away,am homemade am homemade am homemade am homemade but am far away

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