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life 1 min read 580 views Nov 25, 2015

Young Rude Boy

They call me 
Young rude boy
Fruitful
no grapevines
got great rhymes
not ya usual
what ya heard about
from word of mouth
from da dirty south
A young black kid
been bout that action
if you asking my name is
well they call me 
young rude boy
im too much
is what they say
sip coronas 
on my pay day
when alone 
i may haze
High in the sky 
Screaming may day
Crashed onto a highway
some guy asked me my name
Just call me young rude boy

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