They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
I'm a winner, i'm a loner.
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
Take a kitkat take a break,
If i die before i wake
I got a lot of manners
With a ba and a masters
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue
You're a pussy not a cat
She always comin back
Old school in my blood like a thug with a slug draped in mud drugs ina mug,
Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck
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