Lookin' for these better days
I'm just trying to learn better ways
King of the club, i bet you can’t top
Like hip hop trying to find its new tupac
Driving you bonkers, eating roaches, yeah: just look at yonkers
It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/
And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose
From the truth, you knew you had something to prove to the new fools,
So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that
That i was trying to transmit.
The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town
Today i always have to write something down
The game is an art and i'm still trying to learn it
How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit
Not something you learn like sucking with dry jaws.
Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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