Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick
You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick
The hottest thing in the club ain't no falling in love
So you can see why they mad, look at they status
Jumping in too quick with lines weaker than someone who ingested ether.
Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager
You say to me you might be going with someone else
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Try being what someone wants you to be, messes with your psychiatry/
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Racists raised us and caged us in with this misplaced hate,
You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate
I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate
But its ok, incentive is to see you lose with hate
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