My sadness was passing
Her phone in the bag, she dancing
My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall
I'm the definition of sadness and bawl
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
Rap away mans so the guys score the girls.
You ain’t rapping you're fighting
Don't want to be the king
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Do it to attack and rap about the bad times, sadness
Fighting chumps fighting like spartans
And the v12, that's on various trips
Guys who think girls can't rap is what i don't like
Even my critics are saying a nigga name right
My music feeds on sadness and rage,
I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge
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