Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay
Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone
Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong
I didnt do much to get here but they scream cheat
Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed
And why people cheat, yeah it makes me wonder
And let them lames get your old number
"this song makes me feel good inside" - evlin facebook page
I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage
Its not a game, ain't no cheat codes,
Please put that in your notes
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
Better quit cause you rap like a piece of cheat
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