To take their thumbs out their asses & vote u up
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
Like a boxer i leave u flat out
Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought
When i get stressed out i have to take a bud
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
Take the time i wasted helping you out on you
Put it all on the table, do it like a menu
I'm after you bringing traffic through
Take wat u took from me out on you
So u better take a couple steps back,
Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black
I didnt clap yo ass out the game cuz nigga u lame
I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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