Beat em down so bad they won't forget
Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat
That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch
Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?
That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette
College educated, slightly balding, so i shave my head
I stay in the shower for so long to get the bad thoughts out of my head
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why
Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my
My boys bail me out cause they got a special bond with me
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
So think they should rap less
And i'mma keep ya fresh
Fuck boys in the building with they conversation
Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him
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