Every day, i spit the truth so i'm called a renegade,
That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake
I got an epidemic in ma blood called a rapping
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
Ima let her be by herself in peace
By a gang called the police
Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left
A name with a vision boy called aspect,
A used to called big but am not notorious
Together all the timethought it was true love
So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more
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