Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.
People be tellin' me i need me an african woman
What can i do about your pain, i am not a doctor
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
That you don't buy my album, save your money yo do not invest
I know i can come out on top it's not even a test
I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent
I must go like fly route
Do you, not youtube
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
"hop if your not spreading love then why do you even write music?"
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
But even the best are retiring not even a test
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Do not test my democracy or my speciality
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