A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
Spending all this time thinking that you can rap
Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack
I'mma live and die in cali
Think you can stop me, please don't get cocky
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
And ive been thinking about you lately
I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs
So stop braggin about cheap whores, you faker than storage wars
I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women
You find yourself thinking more about the children
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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