Wale, d.c. thats me, huh
Yup you got a lot a
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
You're a porch, i'm a fortress.
When you feel like this
Spit a poem or a diss
Like a baby without a diaper
Life’s a bitch and i feel her
Hard to move on when you always regret one
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
A boy taken for a goon
You can pick the next room
She self made, i'm self made
Take a kitkat take a break,
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