One time for all the ni**as that treat me the real life
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.
If they really know me they got to show me. everybody like you.closed the door on them, think again
On how they set me up
I thought it'd get better but
Who the fuck think they can stop me.
Fuck fame, fuck money
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Until they here me then everybody get's so delirious
Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men
They call me a freak cuz i like to visually fuck these strippers for i strip em/
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