And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them
You mental state deteriorates n,
Shit, we don't believe none of them
More mistakes could be made ‘n
Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n
Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again
Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet
We're sicker than a student who's piling in special ed,
Sicker than a motherfuckin' schizo up in special ed,
My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet
Crossover give ed to d, so that i'll leave ill sucker limping
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
I wish i’ll never see you again
Tried perfecting my letters n
Sure he died in 96 n
Marshmallows inside my pen
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