I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne
All i have is my suffering and pain
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
And reeled in all the children, lured em into the building and killed em
And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then
With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen
Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children
And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision
Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,
Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//
You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
And dying every second im living
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,
I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game
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