News flash: concern in the city,
Lord knows you've been busy
Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something
And every time i hear my moms phone ring
I provoke you fools so i can make a move
Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
Cause i’m going out with a fist raised
Rat poison your relish right in the center, babe
We all drop the ef like its on parade
I ask would/wood you please leave,
Got tired of running from the police
So i'm chasing the dreams, no realities
News, comedy, soap opera tragedies
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