Here’s a tissue for you bitches
And i got too much problems to deal with
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
Because i got the contacts to the bomb threats
Because times are slim, and i risk too much.
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
That burden's on my soul as long i exist
Because no matter how much i think
Gangstar am a gangstar since i unleashed ma anger, all because
I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs
By a brotha who was hopeless
Because i am so marvelous
I never quit to i reached the goal, because am the unbeaten champion
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
And people call me a user, but i want you
I am who i am because of what i've gone through
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