My cash effected, my brain insane,
We was lookin for change 'til barack came
Lonely hearted in the corner hearing voices in my head.
Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set
And my friend vlad shoot right in my head
I don't want you to have my permit yet
My mind's crippled i need a draft in my head
Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead
Your friends say, why we not together yet
These words that swirl up in my head
But in my head the party's goin
I give you options baby flip a coin
Disappointment in my head
That's boa, see that's my set
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