P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day
Maybe if you'd loved me, i wouldn't have turned out this way
Vendetta killa who was once a bed wetter
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Rap's a war on the street - daffy daily turned me an amputee
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did
Turned america into a world where everything's intercepted
Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and
Having emcees tell me the essence of rap has now turned into crescent.
For the way my best friend treated me, turned me into ashes
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
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