If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue
The thoughts i've thought up lost up in my brain, man i got enough to
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
Constantly changing the course so i'm crashing my collection
You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick
Put me in a headlock, then i thought of my guinea pig
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
There's no way i ever thought i'd admit it and say in my bars
My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose
For once my mind thought that i should go back in the blues..
An alien on my own rock, who woulda thought
It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad
I thought my heart was stopping
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
Had, like, the mixtape of the year
Thought then my future wasn't clear
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