And i'm dizzy and spinning
I was born to do the damn thing
And i don't think homes
And nasty remains and bones
As my name get bigger this game get different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
And kill yourself and your clique
Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
Social conditioning and
Knees dug deep into the pavement
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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