Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate
Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate
She crazy, that stalker shit
Game over, this rap thang i learnt it
Bitch i do it from the over to the kill thats ill
To make karma come faster than she normally will
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
My only utencial i need to kill is an unsharpenned pencil,
Now we was once two niggas of the same kind
Look over to my side and a bitch is what i find
But i don’t care ‘cuz it ain’t fair they way they’re playing the game,
Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same
E to the t, r-o-i then add another t
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
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