Maintaining my modest modest as i dream
I'm preteen, thirteen, still not rapping like charlie sheen.
Every dog has it's day
Keep losing my way
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
But i wasn't that clean i was more like charlie
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk
Cause im vicious like a killer rabid vampire dog
Im still the slum dog, millionaire
Nigga trying to live like hova, but well
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,
We're living in a fantasy
These dog bitches hungry
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