Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown
My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown
That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing
Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning
I know any insane deranged nigga would use my brain as a lyrical vindictin grocery store!!!!!!!!
But don't deny it's the divinest love of rap for which we strive for, not our marital strife, whore
Thats why we always broke, everyday is a shopping spree,
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Must you go on a shopping spree cuz i could count to three you'll bump into tree
I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,
Where's my mommy? think i just got left forgotten in a shopping mall
You shook my world and it felt apart
And filling up like a shopping cart
Openly smoking dope from the grocery
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
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