Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad
I’m superman with the wind at his back,
Sittin' in the back with a mind like his
Shit, like i ain't been through the scars and bruises
And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live
Guy came back the next day with his nose broke and six stitches
Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit
- his re-up on the dope made him broke.. i'm sellin it
She dang near broke her back to give us what we had,
Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back
Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long
Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone
Went back to the first 1 sttill on the floor and i broke his neck grabbed his
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well
To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell
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