When he fucked that bitch he gave away his soul,
Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole
And these artists don't need me they already rich
So the spaces you find, fucked up as my mind is bitch
Ur jaw drops when u get hit with a sawn off on the streets and mangled bitch
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
That happen to act like a black president
My head is too rushed, if i get famous i'll be fucked
Ur body lookin when i walk by
That's the window into the sky
Your skills are as fucked a bitch,stop bleeding on rap pad
And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that
Trying to give them light and a message
And realize ur pussy bitch.
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