Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake
And i still manage to take a study break,
But nah, he is quite different
Your heart is speaking out and
This for my niggas that really rap hard
You're a bitch, and you broke my heart.
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
My heart must of been opted to perform only pure hate,
Hate to break the news, but it was fictional.
They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade
Why we keep responding and the same hate
And when you give a stranger your heart thell get probably break it,
Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit
Gotta push away all the cries and hate
God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate
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