Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
Hit the green like running backs with no yards
Can't nothing come between me and you
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
Was trapped so i tried to take steps
A coward dies a thousand deaths
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
Go for mine, that ball shit, pour ciroc 'til i'm nauseous
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave
Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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