kame:ra

See normally i'd say don't f*ck with 12, but shit When my grandad died that's what they'd call me So for a while i was giving them hell All i was doin was playin my roll No 6, no 12, not 13 sided dice Still somethin i ain't decided Goin so hard but came off as nice Switched it up not once, not twice, not 3 But 4 times 3 of me But somehow i'm still comin back to 12 Guess its true its meant to be I really can't shake myself, huh Watch me cook Makin beats Something like this for my personality Bad lil bih, we call her J.P That's still the end goal Better not forget Walking around with my fist all balled up Cuz i really done hit this shit Tummy on full cuz i ate this bitch Said i didn't man, you just a hating ass kid I really don't care none bout your age You my son up in this heat So just lay low and stay up under me Like the ground under my feet be This is my life I chose it It did not come down to luck I was owed it Was born up in the winter time That's why my heart so frozen I know you see this sweater on me But niggas will never be me When you see the ears you know i'm goin demon Hit that hoe with the left Hit that hoe with the right You can call me sergeant tonight I took in all those toxins Started talkin to some spirits I wonder where my mind is I feel like a psychic I'm feeling so timeless I be cutting them corners just so i can make it around these walls that confine me Finally found my way to break out Brand new bih lookin like china was Where she was made Japanese girl chokin on my dick Call her caucasian K A M E Yeah that's the name We cut from a different cloth So no shit we ain't the same