*laughs* they calling me lil lupe, if i am i guess this is a
All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga
The third one is mixed, white and black
Doing this behind her back
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
You wasted my rhyming replying back to me without a comeback
A military mind mean money
Even in my sleep they keep calling me,
Might be leaving with me before the night is through
And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue
The vacancy that sat in my heart
Was calling me a retard
I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine
Have all the rappers calling me out all spit a rhyme
I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
Then i see a shadow behind me, and its my turn to scream
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