Hanging with the wrong morons in this world i was thrown on.
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first
Your the best person i've ever met in this world
I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase
I remember back when i used to be the person to stay silent in the hallways
Runnin' this bitch like i do not care
Or throw in the white towell
The saftey man had it wrong when said youre in good hands
This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands
To be able to show my love in person.
Cut beats, i'm a fucking word surgeon
I was growin as a person in the hard times
You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights
My position improving, not to mention
You're barking in the wrong direction,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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