We self-made but never is an i on the team
People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
Go back to where you came from- yes, i mean the kitchen
Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money
Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,
You mean the world to me,
Fuck fame, fuck money
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Bars filling paper, lines like cocaine from a news anchor.
I'm like an anchor when i rap, i sink deeper
Nigga, you don't claim none, fan i am the teacher
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
I cant stop im like a ship without an anchor
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
Does all this mean i can't rap - the colour of my skin
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