Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red
Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead
Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead
You got pets? me too: mine are dead
But, shorty i'm far from a saint
Got on my signature paint
And i feared that my fans say i failed
Lebron james, when im in the paint
Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set
You thought there was another that i lead.
I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste
Cause you'll never be free from this blind faith you paint!
My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised
Stuck between a rock and ahard place, nothing they say is based
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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