Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Make money put it in the lobby
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Volley in the lobby, the scientist's are worrying about embodying
Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening
Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all
I almost ended it all, i almost fuckin hung a rope n' let all 150 pounds fall
I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
I don't think it is there fault they are all mislead, i evoke fear in there hearts
Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
She saw me in the lobby and grabbed me where i stood
Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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