Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball
I keep falling, i keep flying, i can't stand it anymore
Something in his arm, he pushing more and more
I feel guilty, i dont wanna feel like this anymore
The world's gotten crazy and i can't take it anymore
I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call
I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small
Ok they accepted me as a jock for every sport on the block am i a nerd anymore
I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business
I can't explain myself anymore, this is outrageous, this,
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
I can't rap to this beat anymore, it's getting me to gag bad,
Me anymore/ over her dead body will i ever get to live with my
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
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