I represent the dark and twisted urges of the human race
Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face
If you ain't about money
With the dog comin’ to pee
Trying to get back to this thing called love
Barking dog rose from the ashes
Im still the slum dog, millionaire
True player, cory mo cold as hell
None of your own will pick up the phone cuz this human is a new fusion god and man perfect union
You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusionhappiness, living on the streets is a delusion
Driving my car to a foreign place
I'm sick of the pace of the human race
Took the form of a human being
Tell them niggas they sleeping
Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper
And macgruff the crime dog couldn't piece you together,
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