PREMATURE

I was 16, rapping wasn't that chic Wishing I was sicker than a Fisker on a back street Grimy boy, hair nappy, Prince Charming but with acne Tryna be DeNiro, with euro hanging in Taxi's Look Boy I'm still young and I'm hanging with G's Ya'll playing with Keys Ran Miles but still follow no creed They gotta retreat, can't be, so they still fall to Khaleesi Wallow and weep Want snacks when they just swallowing treats I guess you really is just are what you eat Made comments and tweets to be cool When you just common disease You calling it preaching Nigga you just follow deceit Still swallowing leche Mario, but fold like some peaches Get it, you more Buttheads than Beavis Filtered sluttin, on the internet, and you barely got cleavage Feigned yourself, boy, I embrace all my weakness You ain't worthy for this world, that why I kept your receipt bitch Premature and don't know what for I feel my sins knocking at the door They say that they wanna start a war Yes I I want more of your shit I want more And I'm Premature and don't know what for I feel my sins knocking at the door Make that ass clap Make it fall down They won't come around They won't make a sound Unlikely Behind me Promise this shit more than a pipe dream Unsightly I might be Frightened by the pores of my screen Untimely Can't find me Seen a nigga lose more than life leaves Unwinding I'm trying Live a little bit more in my sleep I'm premature nigga and I want war nigga I'm premature nigga don't know what for nigga I'm premature nigga and I want more nigga I'm premature nigga down to my core nigga I gotta get it I gotta quit it I got it going I gotta keep it flowing in forward motion I don't want to be mature Knock at my door Get on the floor! Premature and don't know what for I feel my sins knocking at the door They say that they wanna start a war Yes I I want more of your shit I want more And I'm Premature and don't know what for I feel my sins knocking at the door Make that ass clap Make it fall down They won't come around They won't make a sound