You know...you know who you are
Sometimes i can't help but wonder
I know my calling's worth like phone card
Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost
Sometimes it's hard, i wish i could take the pain away,
Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day
Through all the rain and the pain
Well rick james, maury jane
Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick
Sometimes i struggle when i try to juggle this frenzy of writing sick
Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
Y'all wonder why i got this rage and all this hate for the man,
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
I been thinking about just tighning the rope,
East coast, still them w's just raised up for real
Get the gates clear i wonder about space here
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