I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight
Back screaming attack a verbal monster getting piped
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same
Im happier when high and drunk
My g"s have been handcuffed,
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Reputation is vital when you facin your rival
I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her
By becomin friends with "the monster"
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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