Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.
You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something
I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
The shit a man would do for just a bit of recognition
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
He left something out, something was wrong there something was missing.
And i got a little big, keep it low key
In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"
Cause give a fuck & give it up is something that i'd never do
My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you
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