The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
I cant say im a rapper
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
With ocd yall cant touch me
I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
The vision is quite clear
Sing with me, sing for the year,
I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,
And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major
These punks would bully me 'cuz of clothes from goodwill,
Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still
These punks would bully me 'cuz of clothes from goodwill,
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
I bully myself cause i make me do what i put my mind to
And no matter what they do, there will never be another you
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