They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother
But i dont really love her man, i just wunna fuck her
With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect
I feel like through these struggles i really just deserve respect,
But i really don't like my mind state, head ain't really sewn right i might break
Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great
But do i really truly act like i honestly just give a fuck,
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother
Then we take ya sister, fucked her like i missed her
Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her
I just want an answer, am i really like cancer?
And i think i like her
I get a pen and paper
Sometimes i feel like i really want to punch them all
That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball
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