This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers
Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,
Suffering in this mental prison that i'm stuck within,
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
You're insane? you're putting bullets in my barain and i still aint dying
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
She just let me beat and you an acapella kind fella
As you are suffering i will usher in, a new era
All i have is my suffering and pain
I'll never call you bitch again
We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain
Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,
Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
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