Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
But tried to be fair, even at the end,
It's just me expressing my fair minded opinion
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks
Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids
It shoulda been so clear, that love doesn't fight too fair
A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there
I'll attest to the test, improve and prove i fight fair
We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there
Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
I know its not fair but lord can i ask you why,
Now everybody put your hands up high
Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail
Has trouble even under a fair sail.
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