That's why i hope to make it big and stand under the bright lights,
You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights
Thought this was forever love
Why cant i be famous
Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever
To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her
They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
Thats why sometimes i smoke and hit the bottle
Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find
Since i cant stand any thing that's being televised
Everybody watching while you touching real money
And you wonder why i see this shit, i'm driven to insanity,
And take ya'll supper
Why cant i be popular
Madder how many tears you cry i'll never say bye, i cant stand to see you sad
You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back
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