And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that
It wasn’t hard to comprehend, it just made me sad
We never tattle, let god handle that
If you deceive us, homie that's so sad
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.
But five years from now i bet she see
When your sad angry happy
You ain't gon find that
Her life story was so sad
So take your out notebook and listen, when i say this dont faint
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit
I took a pen a fucked a notebook wit it,
Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad
Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack
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