But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford
Am i dumb or am i smart? from an angle, i'm glad i lost.
Know now that i am an american years later isolated
Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
Im not a battle rapper but i am an axe wielding maniac,
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
I wanna spit something to have an impact for once
She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club
Shaking, making fists and staring at what was clearly an "a cup"
I am the overseer, an undeveloped mind of your sadistic peer,
A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year
And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from
So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'
Now, i really doubt a single emcee could have much of an impact/
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
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