But back to me because i need to call police, cypher overseen
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
You call yourself an emcee, i call you a poet,
Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that
Lost in the rain
Shut your mouth, call you bane
Is my life,you consider it my call
These joints here not found at the mall
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
A shelter he can call home when there's no turning back
Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall
Get a crazy thrill whenever you call
No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot
Call me what you want call me a cheater, call me mock
With such an ugly picture in it and
Call me worthless, i'll call you observant
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