Full of myself, but still hungry
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Im tired of being slepted on
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow
Yes i'm tired of being the villian now
Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear
Im tired of being the third wheel
Hey, must be the money
Full of myself, but still hungry
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
I'm tired of being polite cause tonight this fire will ignite
I'm tired of being on the bench wanna be a starter
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
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