Malcolm 2XX's

I stepped into the game with lions, tigers, and bears/ Lying alone, baring my soul, tighest of stares/ It's lonely at the top, im prolly taking the stairs/ Cuz these circus acts, take it back, imma call it fair Imma call you out, niggas wave like a durag/ Pop off on the side like a new tag/ Boy you better move back, this destiny, new grade ecstasy / 2XX's, but she the next ex to see Motivated hippie, shooting til dem clips empty/ Peace and love, you see pieces of, these remaining scrubs/ Imma prince, you can see the doves, cry don't tempt me/ What's a road to the green without the envy Nigga, You inadequate, im an addict with, this rapping shit/ You bastard lips couldn't last a spliff/ When my class dismiss, best to dip, like abandon ship, tongue kiss/ A donkey, looking for the next ass to kiss, playing devils advocate Write the book of of underdogs, you ain't getta epilogue/ Best to say eff it, cuz your effort can't step it dog/ Step in dog shit, wipe my boots on ya babymoms/ Justa prove i keep this shit as raw as an 80's porn But imma 90s baby, callin shots like KD/ Bring the thunder, to the tundra, only on a daily/ Nothing can save me, you search for exit/ By any means necessary, Malcolm 2XX's