Now i cocking meth and killing cops
Can't see his son shine like the four tops
And i pray that never change
Fuck, she already lookin strange,
Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,
He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little
Before you disappear you is that crystal clear
And this the endso good luck with your career
I pry my eyes from that crystal glassed mirror.
But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner
I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
I'll make you deaf with my musical meth
To heaven's door -- shed so many tears
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