Why we gotta argue
Bullied in school, noting new,
My girl's looking gorgeous in a whore's dress
My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
Almost lost my life to the industry
I burst in the game dress the scene so ugly
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth
I am out of this world and you a man on the moon
They don't ask for a pass when yo ass waltz in my dress room
She was wearing a black dress with stilletos tossing stones in the ocean
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
Lyrically molested by a mc putting you in a dress and
Because i'm the best writer in school,
But she forgot about the golden rule
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