Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
Sometimes i dont even know what treachery means
They all sit back and dont even realise its fake
Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
That people dont even care
I said hey, you right there
We dont even hear them little beeps
Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats
It dont mean shit im not even level three
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
But they dont even know what the hell i been thru
Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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