Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,
I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared
He got hit up that same night
Im being pulled left and right
As i light one for ill will
And still being a rebel
I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Became depressed , all day ate and slept/ hygine wasnt a
I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case
It made me depressed, and i confess, i lied to your face,
Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement
Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,
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