Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
She hooks up with the guy, chatting with him on facebook,
They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along
Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone
Trippin hard as fuck all up and down these walls
Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce
They left the keys to the brand new porsche
Sticking such things on walls for better calls
Banging bitches on my walls
Shots, they back and forth
Smoke ? you know it taste good
We know about our facebook
Facebook is just a face without me.
We the 93 chicago bulls baby
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