Is it my fault that in every bar you can find passion?fuck stuck amok? damn dawg you suck
When it comes to these rhymes i'm a lyrical thug i'm so sick i couldn't be cured by a miracle drug
My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.
Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after
Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that
They say it's cured by patience, well that's some bullshit
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Ironic how the fear of death is cured with assassins
Life is ironic, cured hip-hop's chronic/
Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit
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