You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit
Chorus; here i come ima rap god this aint that hard face it
And i hate to admit, but they'll never stop hating it
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
But you're too afraid though, to admit it, whatever
So she just sit while settling for the lesser
I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
Stood over my parents bed and i sware to god i would've did it,
So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps
I had to admit it again that i loved her and it was my last chance.
Not afraid to admit to admit deficiencies
So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams
Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though
I aint winnin/ i admit it/ but im on my cash flow
So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that
Sinister menace, and i swear to god i'm in it to win it,
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