But you assumed i was
And i'm still hurtin over pops
I was told i was cold hearted
But i like you like..like a lil bit
I said i was done with the dissing, and i was but something was missing
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
I was convinced that rap was the shit, and i was sold/
You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,
She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar
Bullied most my life, survived it all.
She suck my dick while i'm on a call
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