Stressed out, ya you know im stressed out
Might even know how hard it is, no doubt
Im destroying them all with one rap done
Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen
Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying
Oh how i hated everyone therethe baby lie here dying
I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote
After im done with you, your gonna get a demote.
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
And i'll hit you with a rematch when im done touring
Miami nights, ain't another one
Fuck you and this im done
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